The Barrister's Love in Town

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…

The two men could not help but question the man too. “She’s right. Who are you? How can you cut our line? We came here first!”

and replied, “I’m your boss. Is there a problem

that?”

each other, speechless. Then, they

being helped to her feet, the dizzy Amanda wondered, My boss? Who is that? Why

He wanted to see her for several days now but could not find the chance. When he came to

because there was blood on her feet. So, he picked her up into his

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

Simon

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

her son, Simon became even angrier and chastised, “You still remember Aiden, huh? You know he’s waiting for you at home,

but all he heard was her even

at her, he felt hopeless and placed her in

away.

Simon did not know where Amanda was staying, he had

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

I

young lady of

you sc*mbag. You’re a b’stard. Get… get away from

Bailey. You deserve it. Why are you so stupid? Why did

a name, Stephanie. Stephanie Allegra from the Allegra Group? Does Amanda know her? It was said

seeming to

of the bed with the peppermint tea. He helped her sit up in bed and fed her some tea, hoping she would sober up a little or at least not have a headache when she woke

tomorrow.

Amanda’s phone began ringing. However, the frustrated Amanda had switched her phone to silent mode, so Simon

was a call from