Starting with A Divorce

Starting With A Divorce Chapter 356

Chapter 356 Sleep on the Floor

“I’ll go and check the kitchen a bit to see what food we have there. Stay here. Don’t move, all right?” Manuel said gently as he raised his hand, wanting to stroke Ainsley’s hair. But Ainsley dodged it,

which disappointed him a little.

Ainsley, left staring after him, whispered, “Why did he treat me like a child?”

Since the rooms here were not soundproof, after a while, Ainsley heard the click-clack of utensils

coming from the kitchen.

Curious about what Manuel was cooking in the kitchen, Ainsley pursed her lips while propping

herself up against the wall so as to get out of bed.

But the moment she was about to limp off, she lost her balance before falling onto the ground

while letting out a scream.

She grimaced at the pain from her ankle, and her thin body curled into a ball.

Having heard the noise, Manuel rushed over, only to be shocked at the scene in front of him. With

his pupils shrinking, he walked up to Ainsley with an anxious step and picked her

up

carefully

before putting her back on the bed.

And since doctors here in the village seldom made out-calls, Manuel didn’t dare to touch Ainsley in

case he made things worse.

Ainsley’s eyebrows kept furrowing for quite a while. Then she opened her eyes slowly.

Noticing that, Manuel let out a sigh of relief. But soon, his face darkened. “Didn’t I tell you not to

move around? Why did you insist on doing this?”

Ainsley said briefly in a slightly hoarse voice, “Water.”

She was too thirsty to use a full sentence.

Hearing that, Manuel, who was about to teach her à lesson, turned to fetch her a glass of water.

Then, with gentle hand movements, he fed her the water.

down some water, Ainsley took some time to chill out before lowering

just wanted to help you

her forehead helplessly before getting up and

time he was back, he had already fixed a plate of

looking at him, Manuel sat by the bed, arranged the spaghetti

I took the liberty of making

he forked some spaghetti

Ainsley tried the spaghetti.

thought, since when did Manuel, a wealthy young man, learn to cook?

who did he learn

him learning to cook for

so suffocated that she wanted to burst

show her feelings like this in front of him, especially those that revealed

weakness.

off the spaghetti silently, during which Manuel remained silent as

Ainsley lie down. “Now

Ainsley closed her eyes, Manuel covered her with a quilt

the injury to her ankle had stopped her

the bed. Therefore, she simply could not fall

came back from the shower, Ainsley was still fully awake,

at the ceiling.

whether to laugh or

her slightly sour eyes and shook her head. Then after putting aside all the stuff in her mind, she asked, “Are you gonna sleep on the

to worry that he might climb into her bed in the middle of the night, so

sofa outside

his finger. Although the sofa

found it unfit to

in such a

all the other country cottages here

out there is too short

small sofa should be very

feeling sorry, Ainsley

Manuel to share the bed

saying anything more after

middle of the night, Ainsley felt a sudden rush of

she woke up, only to

of footsteps coming from outside, which were very light

thought, is Manuel still

fall asleep or because

that it did not hurt as much as it did earlier. Therefore, she sat up, wanting to get out

sleeping?” Manuel

and looked away.

haven’t you slept

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