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

Ainsley asked loudly.

Get o

I don’t

eyes.

puckered her lips and looked at Manuel with tears

you had said in the bar.

girl. She

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

bar

Fortunately, Ainsley

said gently, “Aisy, there are some things

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

and self-condemned. He wanted to explain

couldn’t bear to look at Ainsley like this. Ainsley’s eyes were filled with sorrow. It was something that

cried out and

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

Manuel’s warmth. Ainsley’s originally uneasy expression eased when she smelled

scent of cedar in

hand back and forth as if she were a child who had just been picked up from school unless it was 2

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

“Manuel, my thigh hurts.”

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

cracked a bitter

on her thigh. Manuel remembered that there was

speak subconsciously when they were unconscious. The most embarrassing memory was buried in the deepest place of one’s mind and would never be drawn

of Ainsley’s mind, she

do? Could she

will you believe me?” He asked

all lies.”

W

after walking for a while. She dizzily leaned her

sleep.”

eyes and intended to

haven’t been home

eyes and did not want to stand up again. Manuel

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