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

Ainsley asked loudly.

Get o

don’t like

eyes.

puckered her lips and looked at

bar. You just

young girl. She wouldn’t show this side of hers in the past.

stunned.

the bar since

flustered. Fortunately, Ainsley was not

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

fake? If you don’t love me, why did you hit the car that wanted to harm me? I

He wanted to explain everything

this. Ainsley’s eyes were filled with sorrow. It was something that Ainsley had never had when she

She cried out

put it on her. “Aisy,

been taken off still carried Manuel’s warmth. Ainsley’s originally uneasy expression eased when she smelled

the coat belonged to Manuel

who had just

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

thigh

thigh as if he had thought of something. “Why does

a bitter

hand on her thigh. Manuel remembered that

place of one’s mind and would never be drawn out normally, but when he got

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

she face

will you believe me?”

Those are all lies.” Ainsley shook her

W

a while. She dizzily leaned her head against Manuel’s arm. “I can’t walk anymore. I’m home. I

sleep.”

slowly closed her eyes and intended

home

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

Manuel’s back. “Why are you giving her what you only gave

before understanding what

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