Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 273

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Ainsley had been absent-minded during the shooting and the whole afternoon.

On the way back, she didn’t talk much, but Lainey was pleased.

“I’m quite glad to see you like this. Aisy, if you feel sad and low, you should just allow yourself to be sad. No one will force you to stay cheerful. When you feel depressed, just take your time to process that emotion. Or you can just cry your heart out. You went too hard on yourself in the past. Don’t pretend to be strong. At least in front of me and your brother, you can just be yourself.”

Ainsley smiled bitterly. During her on-and-off relationship with Manuel, she was always torn between happiness and sadness.

She always forgave Manuel when he came back to her and felt sad when she saw him with Irene.

Lainey looked at the time. It was only nine o’clock in the evening.

“Stop!” she said to the driver. “Turn around and go to Pearl Hotel.”

Ainsley looked at her suspiciously and did not stop her.

Lainey took her all the way to Pearl Hotel and went straight to Roman’s office. Roman always reminded her of Manuel, so she got angry when she saw him.

She said directly, “Stop! Don’t say anything to me. Whenever I saw you, I thought of that jerk. Give the pork knuckle back to me.”

Roman took out the pork knuckle from the bag and gave them to her. “But you still haven’t forgotten about the pork knuckle.”

“The pork knuckle is so much lovelier than you.” Lainey directly ***it back and gave one to

Ainsley.

“Here. I didn’t find the chance to give you some at the party yesterday. I’ll come to ask for it every

day.”

Ainsley took it. She had to admit that Roman was as good as a chef could get. Before she even opened the packaging, she smelt the aroma, which made her mouth water.

They stood at the foot of the Pearl Hotel eating pork knuckles. The passers-by and the people who

entered the hotel all looked at them strangely when they smelled the aroma.

Ainsley had never eaten pork knuckles at the roadside before, but it felt good.

Ten o’clock at night.

Lainey looked at Ainsley meaningfully. “Let’s go. I’ll take you to a place tonight. Baby, you’ll thank

me.”

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absent-minded during the shooting and the

didn’t talk much, but Lainey was

you like this. Aisy, if you feel sad and low, you should just allow yourself to be sad. No one

that emotion. Or you can just cry your heart out. You went too hard on yourself in the past. Don’t pretend to be strong. At least in front of me and your brother, you can just be

with Manuel, she was always torn between happiness and

sadness.

he came back to her and

was only nine o’clock in the evening.

she said to the driver. “Turn

and

to Pearl Hotel and went straight to Roman’s office. Roman always reminded her of

she got angry when she

I saw you, I thought

back to me.”

pork knuckle from the bag and gave them to her. “But you still haven’t forgotten about

knuckle.”

you.” Lainey

you some at the party yesterday. I’ll come to ask for it every day.”

was as good as a chef could get. Before she even opened the packaging, she smelt the aroma, which made her

stood at the foot of the Pearl Hotel eating pork knuckles. The passers-by and the people who entered the hotel

eaten pork knuckles at the

o’clock at

meaningfully. “Let’s go. I’ll take you to a place

the long road and stopped at an

entrance of a bar. Lainey put her hand on Ainsley’s shoulder and smiled. “Forget that jerk tonight. Or do you need some old cliche

“Give me some.”

her throat and said with emotions, “Oh, my dear Aisy, you have to know that other than love, there is also life, friendship, and family. Don’t be sad, and

into the bar. “Why do you sound like

versions. Do you want to hear the nightclub version?”

raised an

in the world! Aisy, you are so beautiful and perfect. Why waste all our time on one tree

is a vast forest

grabbed Ainsley’s wrist. “Come. There’s one tree

the Ink Club.

dreamy and mysterious light shone on the colorful wine glasses. It looked as if the light had

glasses, which somehow made people feel melancholy.

one after another, the people gave in to

the

could no longer hear each other clearly. Ainsley saw that two people in the booth next to theirs were basically

on the dance floor vented their madness and all kinds of complicated emotions. Only in

all the other things

to go to the

had to

people say that this kind of

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