The Lawyer’s Romance in Law

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…

question the man too. “She’s right. Who

her feet and

that?”

at each other,

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

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,

even wearing shoes, and she seemed injured because there was blood on her feet. So, he picked her

are you? Why are you taking me away…” Amanda repeated the question again and again as though. she was not

her flushed cheeks, Simon patiently

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

for you at home, yet you came to the bar to get drunk. Amanda, how did you end up like this? What has got you

wanted to coax out the truth while she was drunk, but all he heard was her even

felt hopeless and placed her in the back seat

away.

Simon did not know where Amanda was staying, he had no choice but to bring her to his

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

I so stupid…

the young lady

b’stard. Get… get away from me. I would never surrender

Sc*mbag… Serves you right, Amanda Bailey. You deserve it. Why are you so stupid?

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

fell silent, seeming

in bed and fed her some

tomorrow.

ringing. However, the frustrated Amanda had switched her phone to

was a call from