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!”

the man helped Amanda to her feet and replied, “I’m your boss.

that?”

two men looked at each other,

the dizzy Amanda wondered, My

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

wearing shoes, and she seemed injured because there was blood on her feet. So, he picked her up into his arms and carried

me away…” Amanda repeated the question again and again

her flushed cheeks, Simon patiently replied, “I’m

that? Is it edible? Wait, I have to buy strawberry shortcake home

at home, yet you came to

drunk, but all he heard was her even breathing. She had fallen

placed her in the back seat before coming

away.

did not know where Amanda was staying, he

bed and went to make her some peppermint tea to sober up. When he returned,

am I so stupid…

the young lady of

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

You deserve it.

her? It was said that Stephanie kept a low profile and was pampered by her father like a princess. He basically isolated his daughter from the outside world, afraid she might get tricked by

finally fell silent, seeming

the side of the bed with the peppermint tea. He helped her sit up in bed and fed her some tea, hoping she would sober up

tomorrow.

Amanda’s phone began ringing. However, the frustrated Amanda had switched her phone to

was a call from

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