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.”

Irene, right? Since you like her, why did you mess with me

Ainsley asked loudly.

Get o

I don’t like her.”

eyes.

looked at Manuel with

bar. You just like her

this moment, Ainsley was like an immature young girl. She wouldn’t show

Ainsley said, he was stunned. It turned out

the bar since

was flustered. Fortunately, Ainsley

and said gently, “Aisy, there are some things that I can’t tell

that has happened before fake? If you don’t love me,

was sad and self-condemned. He wanted to explain everything to

Ainsley’s eyes were filled with sorrow. It was

so cold, Manuel. I’m so cold!” She cried out and put her arms around

took off his coat and put it on her. “Aisy, are you still feeling

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

faint scent of cedar in the coat belonged to

Manuel’s hand back and forth as if she were a child who had just

had drunk a lot and got wasted, holding the man

my thigh

as if he

a

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

speak subconsciously when they were unconscious. The most embarrassing memory was buried in the deepest place of one’s mind and would never be drawn out normally, but

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

do? Could she face him?

you believe me?” He

are all lies.” Ainsley shook

W

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

sleep.”

she slowly closed her eyes and intended to lie on the

haven’t been home yet,

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

back. “Why are you giving her what you only gave me

stunned for a moment before understanding what

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