Chapter 217 Did a Man Hurt You?

Looking at her devastated expression, the bartender asked, “Did you get hurt by a man?”

Amanda sensually leaned against the counter and snorted. “I didn’t get hurt by a man. I hurt myself. I got hurt by my stupidity and was thinking, why am I so stupid? It’s no wonder why I was played by him four

years ago.”

When the bartender heard that, he exclaimed, “7! Another beautiful lady heartbroken because of a

man…

“I told you, a man didn’t hurt me; my stupidity did. I’m angry at myself for being so stupid…” While speaking, she began to sob.

“Alright, alright. I was wrong. Please don’t cry.” The bartender was shocked to realize the drunk woman was not to be messed with.

At that moment, the men waiting around all came to flirt with Amanda because they saw she was quite drunk and could easily be brought away.

“Miss, are you drunk? Why don’t I send you home?”

“Miss, let me bring you home. I would very much like to get to know you…”

Seemingly drunk, Amanda looked at the two men and demanded weakly, “Who are you? Do I even know you? Why would I go with you? Go away..

Looking at the two men standing on both sides of her, the bartender shook his head helplessly. He had expected this because it was hard for beautiful women not to attract men with ill intentions.

At that moment, a gentle but deep voice interrupted them. I’ll take her home.”

Amanda looked in the direction of the voice and saw a blurry face. No matter how hard she tried to look. there seemed to be several figures overlapping each other. She weakly asked, “Who… are you? Go away…

too. “She’s right. Who are you?

and

that?”

each other, speechless.

the dizzy Amanda wondered, My boss?

he came to the bar with his friends and saw Amanda in such skimpy -clothes and with other men hovering over her, he

injured because there was blood on her feet. So, he picked her up into his arms and carried her to his

Why are you taking me away…” Amanda repeated the question again and

flushed cheeks, Simon patiently replied,

to buy strawberry shortcake home for my son.

waiting for you at home,

truth while she was drunk, but all he heard was

at her, he felt hopeless and placed her in the

away.

where Amanda was staying, he had no choice but to bring her to his

her some peppermint tea to sober up. When he returned, he saw she was still sleeping

am I so

is the young lady of the Allegra

You’re a b’stard. Get… get away from me. I would never surrender Aiden

Bailey. You deserve it. Why are you so stupid?

know her? It was said that

seeming to have

helped her sit up in bed and fed her some tea, hoping she would sober up a little or at least

tomorrow.

frustrated Amanda had switched her phone to

was a

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