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…

could not help but question the man too. “She’s right.

the man helped Amanda to her feet and replied, “I’m your

that?”

at each other, speechless. Then,

being helped to her feet, the dizzy Amanda

days now but could not find the chance. When he came to the bar with his friends and saw Amanda in such skimpy -clothes and with other men hovering over her, he was instantly furious and

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

me away…” Amanda repeated the question again and again as

Simon patiently

boss… What’s that? Is it edible? Wait, I have to buy strawberry shortcake home for

he’s waiting for you at home, yet you came to the bar to get drunk. Amanda, how did you end up like

was drunk, but all he heard was

in the back seat before

away.

Amanda was staying, he had

her some peppermint tea to sober up. When he returned, he

I so stupid…

Stephanie is the young

You’re a b’stard. Get… get away from me. I

Serves you right, Amanda Bailey. You deserve it. Why are you so stupid? Why did you believe

to her drunken mumbles, Simon could not guess what had happened, but he did hear her say a name, Stephanie. Stephanie Allegra from the Allegra Group? Does Amanda know her? It was said that Stephanie kept a low profile and was pampered by her father like a princess. He basically isolated his daughter from the outside world, afraid she might get

silent, seeming

up in bed and fed her some tea, hoping she would sober

tomorrow.

the frustrated Amanda had switched her phone to silent mode, so

was a call

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