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 at Manuel with tears in

had said in the bar. You just like her and

like an immature young girl. She wouldn’t show this

was stunned.

bar since

flustered. Fortunately, Ainsley

Ainsley’s hand and said gently, “Aisy, there are some

everything that has happened before fake? If you don’t love me, why did you hit the car that wanted to harm me? I don’t

did not answer. He was sad and self-condemned. He wanted to explain everything to

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

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

quickly took off his coat and put it on her. “Aisy,

taken off still carried Manuel’s warmth. Ainsley’s

faint scent of cedar in the coat belonged to

a child who had just been picked up from school unless it

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

“Manuel, my thigh hurts.”

He looked at Ainsley’s thigh as if he had thought of something. “Why does it

a

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

The most embarrassing memory was buried in the deepest place of one’s

the depths of Ainsley’s mind, she would find that everything was not

do? Could

you believe me?” He asked

Those are all lies.” Ainsley shook her

W

cold and frosty at night. Ainsley stopped after walking for a while. She dizzily leaned

sleep.”

she slowly closed her eyes and intended to lie

haven’t been

want to stand up again. Manuel

against Manuel’s back. “Why are you giving

before understanding what Ainsley said, but he