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.

fun, he had helped her so many

true, she should

me. I

suddenly *****a beat. She did not know how to answer. Did she like

could she lie

know if she should like him or

try it for you,” Manuel

looked at

her lips. At that moment, she felt her breathing stop and her heartbeat fasten. However,

know your feelings?” Manuel raised

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

only people who liked

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

at it with expectation and tasted it. In addition to mushrooms, there was also some

for

busy, but he still took care of her when she was sick. But she was

can

an E-mail and said, “Why do you think I spent so much money to hire so many people? I didn’t ask them to get paid without doing

Ding, ding, ding

picked up the phone and listened for a few seconds. Then, he opened the speaker meaningfully and placed it

you two space, but I’m so worried about her Manuel, why are you so stupid? It’s been

“Serina Ainsley said awkwardly.

side of the line stopped abruptly. The phone was hung

better? I was joking just now. Don’t take it

body temperature has already returned to normal,” Ainsley

I’ll

well as the soup, she slept for a

on his cheeks.

and accompanied her for so

but gentler. His eyelashes were thick

soft

touched his nose, touched his cheeks, and his mouth

his hand on her lips, she wanted to

about to retract her hand when she

embarrassment.

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

around, and covered

originally insisted that it was