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!”

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

that?”

two men looked at each other, speechless.

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

not find the chance. When he came to the bar with his friends and saw Amanda in

even wearing shoes, and she seemed injured because there was blood on her feet. So, he

Amanda repeated the question again and again as though. she was not

flushed cheeks, Simon patiently

edible? Wait, I have to buy strawberry shortcake home for my son. He

you at home, yet you came to the bar to get drunk. Amanda, how

out the truth while she was drunk, but all he heard was her even breathing. She had fallen

and placed her in the back seat before coming to the front

away.

Amanda was staying, he had no choice but to bring her to

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

I so stupid…

young

b’stard. Get… get away

Sc*mbag… Serves you right, Amanda Bailey. You deserve it. Why

drunken mumbles, Simon could not guess what had happened, but he did hear her say a name, Stephanie. Stephanie Allegra from the Allegra Group? Does Amanda know her? It was said that Stephanie kept a low profile and was pampered by her father like a princess. He basically isolated his

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 a little or at least not have a headache when she woke

tomorrow.

However, the frustrated Amanda had switched her phone to silent mode, so Simon did not notice the phone and

was a call