Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 277

Chapter 277 Drunk

The next second, Ainsley moved her hand away as if she had touched a hot potato. “Are

you that ***?”

“***?” Manuel frowned slightly and realized that she might be talking about him.

He sighed and said lovingly, “Yes, I’m a ***. The ***is here to pick you up.”

“No, I have no home,” she muttered.

Manuel’s eyes focused and he said gently, “Aisy, you have a home.”

“***, leave me alone. You can take care of your Ms. Wade,” Ainsley murmured.

She didn’t know what she was saying. She narrowed her eyes and said slowly.

Manuel knew that she was drunk and quickly helped her up. “I’ll take you home.”

He pulled Ainsley out of the bar, but when he wanted to put Ainsley into the back seat,

he was refused.

She didn’t want to get in the car. Then, she slumped to the ground and looked at Manuel

with tears in her eyes.

At that moment, Manuel’s heart melted. He helped Ainsley up. “Then we won’t take the car. This place is not too far from your home. How about walking back?”

His voice was slow and gentle simply because the person in front of him was Ainsley.

This place was the most bustling street. It was empty in the street at 2 am. Ainsley’s

shadow was reflected in the dim streetlight.

“I am a painter. I’m good at painting…

You hurt me and still laughed it off…”

Ainsley held Manuel’s hand and couldn’t stand steadily. She kept singing.

As she sang, she laughed wildly. “****, Manuel.”

you like her, why did you mess with me

Ainsley asked loudly.

Get o

don’t

eyes.

immediately puckered her lips and looked at

said in the bar. You

young girl. She wouldn’t show this side of

heard what Ainsley said, he was stunned. It turned out that she had been.

the bar

was flustered. Fortunately, Ainsley was

said gently, “Aisy, there are some things that I can’t tell you now, but please believe

his arm and sobbed, “Is everything that has happened before fake? If you don’t

He was sad and self-condemned. He wanted to explain everything to Ainsley, but he just

this. Ainsley’s eyes were filled with sorrow. It was something that

so cold!” She cried out and put her arms around

his coat and put it on her. “Aisy, are you still feeling cold?”

warmth. Ainsley’s

scent of cedar in the coat belonged to Manuel

she were a child who had just been picked up from school unless it was 2 am now.

breeze blew on Ainsley’s face. She had drunk a lot

my thigh

suddenly shrank. He looked at Ainsley’s thigh as if he had

cracked a bitter

right hand on her thigh. Manuel remembered that there was a scar on

were unconscious. The most embarrassing memory was buried in the deepest place of one’s mind and would never be drawn out normally, but when he got drunk, he would say it

that when the most painful memory was drawn from the depths of Ainsley’s mind,

Could she face him?

me?”

all lies.” Ainsley

W

a while. She dizzily leaned her head against Manuel’s arm.

sleep.”

intended

been home yet,

her eyes and did not want to stand up again. Manuel had to carry her.

against Manuel’s back. “Why are you giving

understanding what Ainsley said, but

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