Chapter 217 Did a Man Hurt You?

Looking at her devastated expression, the bartender asked, “Did you get hurt by a man?”

Amanda sensually leaned against the counter and snorted. “I didn’t get hurt by a man. I hurt myself. I got hurt by my stupidity and was thinking, why am I so stupid? It’s no wonder why I was played by him four

years ago.”

When the bartender heard that, he exclaimed, “7! Another beautiful lady heartbroken because of a

man…

“I told you, a man didn’t hurt me; my stupidity did. I’m angry at myself for being so stupid…” While speaking, she began to sob.

“Alright, alright. I was wrong. Please don’t cry.” The bartender was shocked to realize the drunk woman was not to be messed with.

At that moment, the men waiting around all came to flirt with Amanda because they saw she was quite drunk and could easily be brought away.

“Miss, are you drunk? Why don’t I send you home?”

“Miss, let me bring you home. I would very much like to get to know you…”

Seemingly drunk, Amanda looked at the two men and demanded weakly, “Who are you? Do I even know you? Why would I go with you? Go away..

Looking at the two men standing on both sides of her, the bartender shook his head helplessly. He had expected this because it was hard for beautiful women not to attract men with ill intentions.

At that moment, a gentle but deep voice interrupted them. I’ll take her home.”

Amanda looked in the direction of the voice and saw a blurry face. No matter how hard she tried to look. there seemed to be several figures overlapping each other. She weakly asked, “Who… are you? Go away…

right. Who are you? How can you cut

to her feet and replied, “I’m your boss. Is there a problem

that?”

looked at each other,

being helped to her feet, the dizzy Amanda wondered, My

When he came to the bar with his friends and saw Amanda in such skimpy -clothes and with other men hovering over her, he was instantly furious

and she seemed injured because there was blood on her feet. So, he picked her up

the question again and again as though. she was

Simon patiently

edible? Wait, I have to buy strawberry shortcake home for my son. He

became even angrier and chastised, “You still remember Aiden, huh? You know he’s waiting for you at home, yet you came to the bar to get drunk. Amanda, how did you

but

her, he felt hopeless and placed her in the back seat before coming to the front

away.

know where Amanda was staying, he

and went to make her some peppermint tea to sober up.

am I

the young lady of

a b’stard. Get… get away from me. I would

you right, Amanda Bailey. You deserve it.

did hear her say a name, Stephanie. Stephanie Allegra from the Allegra Group? Does Amanda know her? It was said that Stephanie kept a low profile and was pampered by her father like a princess. He basically isolated his daughter from the outside world, afraid she might get tricked

finally fell silent, seeming

and fed her some tea, hoping she would sober up a little or at least not have a headache

tomorrow.

her phone to silent mode, so Simon did not notice the phone and missed the

a call

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255