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…

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

her feet and replied, “I’m your boss. Is there a

that?”

two men looked at each other, speechless. Then,

feet, the dizzy Amanda wondered, My boss? Who is that? Why don’t I

He wanted to see her for several days now but could not find the chance. When he came to the bar with

she wasn’t even wearing shoes, and she seemed injured because there was

the question again and again as though.

flushed cheeks, Simon

What’s that? Is it edible? Wait, I have to buy strawberry

he’s waiting for you at home, yet you

coax out the truth while she was drunk, but all

he felt hopeless and placed her in the back seat before coming to

away.

did not know where Amanda was staying, he had no choice but

tea to sober up. When

am I so stupid…

Stephanie is the young

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

it.

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

seeming to

with the peppermint tea. He helped her sit up in bed and fed her some tea, hoping she would sober up a little or at least not have a headache when she

tomorrow.

phone to silent mode, so Simon did

a call

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