Starting with A Divorce

Starting With A Divorce Chapter 277

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.”

like her, why did you mess

Ainsley asked loudly.

Get o

I don’t

eyes.

and looked

said in the bar. You just like her and don’t like

girl. She wouldn’t show this

Manuel heard what Ainsley said, he was stunned. It turned out that she

the bar

flustered. Fortunately, Ainsley

said gently, “Aisy, there are some

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

sad and self-condemned. He wanted to explain

this. Ainsley’s eyes were filled with

so cold!” She cried out and put her

quickly took off his coat and put it on her. “Aisy, are you still feeling

taken off still carried Manuel’s warmth.

of cedar in the

back and forth as if she were a child who

sea breeze blew on Ainsley’s face. She had drunk a lot and got

“Manuel, my thigh hurts.”

looked at Ainsley’s thigh as if he had

a

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

the deepest place of one’s mind and would never be drawn out normally, but when he got drunk,

from the depths of Ainsley’s mind,

Could she

you believe me?”

are all lies.” Ainsley shook

W

Ainsley stopped after walking for a while. She dizzily leaned her head against Manuel’s arm. “I

sleep.”

slowly closed her eyes and intended to lie on the ground. Manuel

haven’t been home

did not want to

are you giving her what you only gave me

a moment before understanding what

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