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.”

Irene, right? Since you like her, why did you mess

Ainsley asked loudly.

Get o

don’t

eyes.

immediately puckered her lips and looked at

you had said in the bar. You

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

what Ainsley said, he was stunned. It

bar

Fortunately,

some things that

put her arms around his arm and sobbed, “Is everything that has happened before fake? If you don’t love me, why did you hit the

and self-condemned. He wanted to explain everything to Ainsley, but he

like this. Ainsley’s eyes were filled with sorrow.

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

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

carried Manuel’s warmth. Ainsley’s originally uneasy expression eased when

scent of cedar in

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

blew on Ainsley’s face. She had drunk a lot and got wasted, holding the man beside

“Manuel, my thigh hurts.”

shrank. He looked at Ainsley’s thigh as if he

a

and put her right hand on her thigh. Manuel remembered that

memory was buried in the deepest place of one’s mind and would never be drawn out normally,

was drawn from the depths of Ainsley’s mind,

do? Could she face

you believe me?” He

are all lies.”

W

was cold and frosty at night. Ainsley stopped after walking for a while. She dizzily leaned her head against Manuel’s arm.

sleep.”

slowly closed her eyes and intended to lie on

haven’t been home

her eyes and did not want to stand up again.

are you

for a moment before understanding what Ainsley

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