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.

he had helped her so many

true, she should not

believe me. I like you. What

beat. She did not know how to answer.

she lie to

know.” Ainsley didn’t know if she should like him

it for

at

face slowly approached her and moved closer to her lips. At that moment, she felt her breathing stop and her heartbeat fasten. However, she

you know your feelings?” Manuel

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

only people who liked each

a bucket of mushroom soup that was cooked in the evening. “I cooked this myself. You have

looked at it with expectation and tasted it. In addition to

you for

still took care of her when she was sick. But she was

can take

so much money to hire so many people?

Ding, ding, ding

picked up the phone and listened for a few seconds. Then, he

at home all 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

“Serina Ainsley said awkwardly.

the line stopped abruptly. The phone was

better? I was joking just now. Don’t take it seriously,” Serina

already returned to

I’ll hang

she slept for a

on his cheeks.

the morning and accompanied her for so long. He must be very

His eyelashes were thick and long. She

soft

touched his nose, touched his cheeks, and his mouth which he used to kiss her

on

retract her hand when she was

embarrassment.

had woken up since she opened her eyes. He just wanted

and covered herself with the blanket before

had originally insisted that it was Kaitlin who asked