Starting with A Divorce

Chapter 121 Hangover

But Ainsley leaned right into him and pointed her finger in his face. “Huh? You’re Mr. Gage! Why do you have two noses?”

Puzzled, she tried to stare at Manuel’s nose, but she simply had trouble controlling her vision. Getting faint, she fell on Manuel’s body. “Manue) likes me.”

“What did you say?” Manuel said softly. He looked at Ainsley tenderly and held her up.

But no matter how he asked, Ainsley only giggled.

He had just drunk a lot too, but not as drunk as Ainsley. He was still conscious and arranged for the other three to be sent back to their rooms. And he wanted to send Ainsley back as well. It was already one in the morning. It was getting cold.

He helped Ainsley into the room, covered her with the blanket and just wanted to leave. Ainsley grabbed his hand tightly.

“Don’t go. Don’t go…”

Manuel cared for her and sat by the bed. “Okay, I’m not leaving.”

“Manuel, Manuel…” She said while moving back and forth in distress. Manuel covered her with the blanket. “I’m here, what’s wrong?”

“I Like…” Ainsley mumbled.

Manuel leaned closer to her lips. “What did you say?”

At this moment he heard Ainsley calling out his name. She said, “I like you.”

“Manuel, Manuel, Manuel, I like you.”

At this moment, he felt excited. With red eyes, he stared at Ainsley’s face and touched her cheek uncontrollably. “Are you serious?”

Her hair was spread messily on the pillow, and she was stunning.

Manuel controlled himself and kissed her forehead. “Get some rest.”

When he got up, a hand wrapped around his neck and pulled hard. Their lips touched tightly.

It was as if an electric wave traveled through Manuel’s brain, and he could no longer control himself. He was already a little drunk to force himself to send her back. Now he was teased out of his senses.

At the last moment of sanity, he asked, “Ainsley, who am I?”

Ainsley spoke softly in his ear, “Manuel.”

Chapter 121 Hannover

second, the

her eyes. Dumbfounded, she saw Manuel’s sleeping

her body made her understand what was happening. Her eyes widened as she

face through the curtain.

confused from last night’s drunkenness. She stared blankly at Manuel. He was smiling. There were a few more red

dazed when Manuel let out

she was confused, she understood what had happened last night. Ainsley yelped

What had she done

her blanket. “Now you know

covers up over her face again.

at Ainsley’s fingers and took her hand

still. She drew back her

your eyes.” She said

Manuel answered back, “Okay.”

great difficulty and went into the bathroom

and walked to the floor–to–ceiling window. With a tug, the pure white curtains were ripped open. Light

room was filled with a

bed, and the quilt was stained

herself in the

to recall what had

on the tap and washed her face with cool water, which

changed her clothes, only to find that there were red

they

mess. She tried to run away immediately, but she couldn’t escape Manuel’s

down at all and blushed. She had slept in Manuel’s arms

the bathroom and Manuel was still lying on the bed.

a smile.

The next second, she could no longer move her

was soft and low as

up sharply but saw that his extraordinarily deep as he was

eyes were

She forced herself to say so and fiercely brushed off his hand, turning around to

Sh

back. But a laugh came from behind her. She shuddered and

around.

low with suppressed anger, “Ainsley, do you know what