Nathen?
Ainsley pursed her lips and thought about it. Nathen seemed to be Matteo's assistant.
However, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what it was.
She shook her head and threw away the messy thoughts in her mind. She decided to pick up Matteo.
She took off her bag and put it back on her elbow. She said concisely, "Send me a location. I'll go over now."
When she opened the map to search for the location, her fingers paused for a moment and her expression suddenly became a little strange.
The entire journey was only a few hundred feet.
Ainsley calmly exited the app and opened it again. It was still the same distance.
She now suspected that Matteo had deliberately chosen this bar.
It was already close to twelve at night. The wind outside was still blowing. The night was dim and the moon was covered by thick clouds. The atmosphere was quite strange.