Starting with A Divorce

Chapter 277 Drunk

The next second, Ainsley moved her hand away as if she had touched a hot potato. “Are

you that ***?”

“***?” Manuel frowned slightly and realized that she might be talking about him.

He sighed and said lovingly, “Yes, I’m a ***. The ***is here to pick you up.”

“No, I have no home,” she muttered.

Manuel’s eyes focused and he said gently, “Aisy, you have a home.”

“***, leave me alone. You can take care of your Ms. Wade,” Ainsley murmured.

She didn’t know what she was saying. She narrowed her eyes and said slowly.

Manuel knew that she was drunk and quickly helped her up. “I’ll take you home.”

He pulled Ainsley out of the bar, but when he wanted to put Ainsley into the back seat,

he was refused.

She didn’t want to get in the car. Then, she slumped to the ground and looked at Manuel

with tears in her eyes.

At that moment, Manuel’s heart melted. He helped Ainsley up. “Then we won’t take the car. This place is not too far from your home. How about walking back?”

His voice was slow and gentle simply because the person in front of him was Ainsley.

This place was the most bustling street. It was empty in the street at 2 am. Ainsley’s

shadow was reflected in the dim streetlight.

“I am a painter. I’m good at painting…

You hurt me and still laughed it off…”

Ainsley held Manuel’s hand and couldn’t stand steadily. She kept singing.

As she sang, she laughed wildly. “****, Manuel.”

why did you mess with me

Ainsley asked loudly.

Get o

I don’t like

eyes.

and looked

the

Ainsley was like an immature young girl. She wouldn’t show this side of hers

said, he was stunned. It turned out that she

bar

flustered. Fortunately, Ainsley was

Ainsley’s hand and said gently, “Aisy, there are some things that I can’t tell you now, but please believe

has happened before fake? If you don’t love me, why did you hit

answer. He was sad and self-condemned. He wanted

filled with sorrow. It was something that Ainsley had never had when she

cold, Manuel. I’m so cold!” She cried out and put her

his coat and put it on her. “Aisy, are you

coat that had just been taken off still carried Manuel’s warmth. Ainsley’s originally uneasy expression eased when she smelled the familiar

scent of cedar in the coat belonged to

she were a child who had just

Ainsley’s face. She had drunk a lot and got

“Manuel, my thigh hurts.”

at Ainsley’s thigh as if he had thought of something. “Why

cracked a

on her thigh. Manuel remembered that there was a scar on the position

they were unconscious. The most embarrassing memory was buried in the deepest place of one’s

drawn from the depths of Ainsley’s mind,

do? Could

believe

can’t. Those are all lies.”

W

for a while. She dizzily leaned her head

sleep.”

eyes and intended to lie on the

haven’t been home yet,

not want to stand up again.

obediently leaned against Manuel’s back. “Why are you

moment before understanding