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.”

her, why did you mess with me again

Ainsley asked loudly.

Get o

I don’t

eyes.

looked

everything you had said in the bar. You just like her

girl. She wouldn’t show this

he was stunned. It turned out that she

bar since

flustered. Fortunately, Ainsley was

took Ainsley’s hand and said gently, “Aisy, there are some things that I can’t

you don’t love me, why did you hit the car that wanted to harm me? I

did not answer. He was sad and self-condemned. He wanted to explain everything to Ainsley, but he just bit his

were filled with sorrow. It was something that

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

his coat and put it

still carried Manuel’s warmth. Ainsley’s originally uneasy expression eased when she smelled the familiar

cedar in the

who had just been picked up from school

had drunk a lot and got wasted, holding the man beside

“Manuel, my thigh hurts.”

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

cracked a bitter

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

were unconscious. The most embarrassing memory was buried in the deepest place of one’s mind and would never be drawn out normally, but when he got drunk, he

the depths of Ainsley’s mind, she would find that everything was

do? Could

you believe me?”

Those are all lies.” Ainsley shook her

W

was cold and frosty at night. Ainsley stopped after walking for a while. She dizzily leaned her head against Manuel’s arm. “I can’t walk anymore. I’m home. I

sleep.”

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

haven’t been home

not want to

obediently leaned against Manuel’s back. “Why are you giving her what you only gave me

for a moment before understanding what Ainsley said, but