Starting with A Divorce

Chapter 119 I Mean It

She was a teacher who wanted to live a peaceful life after divorce and focused on doing psychological consultation at the University

of Washington.

Suddenly, she laughed at herself When did she become so unconfident? In the past, she was lively and confident. She was as

energetic as Serina, but now

Manuel sat down and put the apple back in her hand. He looked into her eyes and said word by word, “This is not a game I mean it I thought you could feel it.”

He looked at her eyes earnestly. “Aisy, tell me, who do you think you are?”

“I” Ainsley was at a loss for words.

“Who are you?” Manuel still stared at her as if he wanted to burn a hole in her face.

“Just like what Lindsay said, a woman who has been divorced and has bad habits,” Ainsley sneered.

However, Manuel shook his head. His eyes were cold. His pupils were locked. “Do you accept that judgment?”

Did she accept it?

Why should she accept it?

Cason was the one who had divorced and did something bad.

This world was always harsh on women. Women who had been divorced suffered more discrimination than men did. When Lindsay said this, she really wanted to ask if Lindsay was not a woman.

“Of course not.” Ainsley pursed her lips.

Manuel’s eyes became gentle. This was Ainsley he knew.

“Aisy, I have never thought of playing with you. I’m serious about our relationship.”

Ainsley felt disturbed, but she did not know how to respond. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

“Look at me.” Manuel lifted her face and stared at the eyes that wanted to escape.

Ainsley’s eyelashes trembled slightly as she met those eyes. “I shouldn’t say that to you.”

She was the one who was impulsive and said such words.

to have fun, he had helped her so many times, she should not

was true, she

I like you. What about

did not know how to answer. Did she like him or

could she lie

know if she should like him or

try it for

looked at Manuel

she felt her breathing stop and her heartbeat fasten. However,

feelings?” Manuel raised

didn’t say it clearly, and Ainsley didn’t want to say it either. But her heartbeat became

people who liked each

it, but he brought a bucket of mushroom soup that was cooked

at it with expectation and tasted it. In addition to

for

should be very busy, but he still took care of her when she was sick. But she was not a

work? I can take care of

and said, “Why do you think I spent so much money to hire so many people?

Ding, ding, ding

listened for a few seconds. Then, he opened the speaker meaningfully

this time to give you two space, but I’m so worried about her Manuel, why are you so stupid? It’s been so long, and you still haven’t gotten her. You have to be nice to her when Ainsley is sick

“Serina Ainsley said awkwardly.

The phone was hung up, and a few seconds later,

just now. Don’t

better. My body temperature has already returned to normal,” Ainsley said with a

good. I’ll

as well as the soup, she slept for a

on his cheeks.

morning and accompanied her for so long. He must be

was less sharp but gentler. His eyelashes were thick and long. She reached out and touched them.

soft

cheeks, and his mouth which he used to

hand on her lips,

about to retract her hand when she was

embarrassment.

woken up since she opened her eyes. He just wanted to see what she

her hand, turned around, and covered herself with the

originally insisted that it was