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

the two

opened her eyes.

understand what was happening. Her

morning light fell on Manuel’s face through the curtain. He opened his eyes and looked lazily at

at Manuel. He was smiling. There were a few more red marks on his

when Manuel let out a soft laugh.

happened last night. Ainsley yelped and ducked under the

and Manuel… What had she done

blanket. “Now

covers up over her

Manuel looked at Ainsley’s fingers and

couldn’t stay still. She drew back

your eyes.”

Manuel answered back, “Okay.”

She found the lost clothes with great difficulty and went into

dull thud. Manuel stood up and walked to the floor–to–ceiling window. With a tug, the pure white

stood gently. The room was filled

bed, and the quilt was stained

herself in the

to recall what had

her face

that there were red

if they saw her

hair, she was in a mess. She tried to run

at all and blushed.

walked out of the bathroom and Manuel was still lying on the bed. But

a smile.

to run. The next second, she could no longer move her slender

escaping?” His voice was soft and low as

did he want? She looked up sharply but saw that his extraordinarily deep

eyes were

nothing happened!” She forced herself to say so and fiercely brushed off his hand, turning around

Sh

But a laugh came from behind

around.

voice was low with suppressed anger, “Ainsley, do you know