Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 274 Does He Like Irene?

Just as Manuel finished his work, he received a call from Irene on the way home.

But he didn’t answer it immediately.

“Manuel, Irene likes you. You should know it. You are why she returned to the country.”

Brady’s hypocritical face came into Manuel’s mind.

“Manuel, what is the relationship between you and Ms. Easton?” It was a calm and gentle face, but the eyes were suppressing the cruelest and crazy coldness.

Koen’s reminder passed through Manuel’s mind. “You have to grasp the matters of the Wade family yourself. I won’t refuse Brady if he comes to look for me. As for how to

decide, that is your matter.”

“Manuel, you can’t give up on Ainsley. Didn’t you say you would bring her back to be my

sister-in-law?”

“Don’t say it!”

Manuel dispelled the sound beside his ear and only heard the ring of his phone.

“Manuel, eat well.” Manuel thought of his mother finally dying tragically in her favorite elegant courtyard and the words she said before her death.

Manuel’s fingers trembled slightly as he answered Irene’s call.

He suppressed his coldness. “What’s up?” His fingers tapped impatiently on the steering wheel.

Irene said in a sobbing tone, “Manuel, come and save me. I’m drunk. I’m in the Ink

Club.”

Before he could reply, Irene hung up the phone.

In the rearview mirror, Manuel’s face was angular, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove to the Ink Club.

The bartender placed a glass of Blue Star ***in front of Ainsley. There were several glasses of **on the table, all of which he had just made. However, Ainsley only

drank a sip of one glass and then put it down.

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“Another.” Ainsley put down the glass.

The Blue Star ***was full of blue light under the flickering light, shining brightly.

However, Ainsley felt that something was missing. She thought, was it missing the fragrance of Cabernet

Sauvignon or something?

The bartender did not refuse because he knew Ainsley would pay for them.

While the bartender was making the next glass of ***, Ainsley looked at the men and women in the bar

and saw a familiar person in the corner.

Ainsley thought, how could Irene be here?

Ainsley was surprised to see that there were several glasses of wine in front of Irene and she poured one

glass after another into her mouth without blinking. Irene did not look like she was drinking. Instead, she

seemed to be repeating these actions without any

meaning.

Ainsley thought, what is she going to do?

Irene drank about seven or eight glasses of wine. Although the wine was not stronger

than red wine, after drinking so many glasses in a row in such a short period, it still had

the possibility of fainting.

There were many people in the bar. Irene was delicate, with a noble and beautiful look. Now, after

drinking the wine, her face was slightly flushed. Her drunken look was very

attractive.

Ainsley saw several men staring at Irene’s face with ill intentions and they seemed to want to come up

close to Irene.

Just as Ainsley wanted to walk over, she found a person walking toward Irene, and his face was full of

worry.

Under the neon lights, this was the first time Ainsley had seen Manuel like this.

Manuel took the glass from Irene’s hand angrily. Ainsley hid in the crowd and vaguely heard Manuel’s

impatient voice. “Why are you drinking?”

Even though his voice was impatient, he still supported Irene to stand up and looked at the men who

wanted to surround Irene just now with an unfriendly gaze. He protected Irene and glanced at them

coldly.

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The surrounding men quickly went away. As if nothing had happened, they returned to their seats,

drinking and dancing.

“Manuel, did you come to pick me up?”

Manuel glanced at the wine glasses on the table, frowned, and asked, “Why did you drink so much?”

“Because I was wronged. They all said that you liked Ainsley, not me. They also said that I ruined your

and Ainsley’s happiness because of my return. Manuel, is that the case?” Irene put her hand on his arm

and asked sadly.

“Come! Let’s drink!”

“Don’t just drink. Let’s go dancing…”

The noise stimulated Ainsley’s eardrums. She leaned against the door of the bathroom. This place could

cover her, but she could clearly hear Manuel and Irene’s voices from this noise.

Manuel hesitated for a long time, but Irene kept at him. “Tell me quickly, Manuel! Tell me, is it true or

not?”

Irene almost cried. Ainsley, who was on the side, clenched her fists. She thought, Manuel, please answer

if it is true.

“No.”

Ainsley’s heart beat violently.

The moment Manuel spoke, the bar seemed to suddenly turn off the microphones. The various noises

were like the wind, dissipating beside Ainsley’s ears.

And only Manuel’s reply entered her ears. Hearing this, Ainsley was stunned.

“Manuel, they all said that you like Ainsley, not me. They also said that your happiness was ruined by me

because of my return. Is that true?”

“No!”

Hearing this, Ainsley trembled violently.

Ainsley thought, but Manuel gave me the plan before the land auction and saved me

from the collision accident on the elevated bridge. Was all of this fake?

Did he mean that he only liked Irene from beginning to end, or that I was only a substitute for Irene?

At this moment, Ainsley really wanted to ask Manuel personally.

Ainsley continued thinking, if everything in the past was fake, why did he crash into the car that wanted to kill me without hesitation?

If he really loves Irene, why would he secretly give me the secret of the land auction?

Everything gradually became clear, except for the figure in Westhill Cemetery. He told her that everything had to wait until the time was right.

“Miss? Are you drunk? Do you want me to help you go in and rest?”

Ainsley thought, did he really like Irene?

“Beauty, why did you ignore me?”

Someone patted her shoulder heavily, and then her hand was grabbed.

“Ah! What are you doing?” In a panic, Ainsley immediately shook off that hand in

disgust.

The man in front of her was dressed slovenly. His entire body was reeking of alcohol,

and his hair seemed like it hadn’t been washed for many days. Ainsley could even sense how much bacteria was in her hand that the man had just held.

The man stared at her maliciously. “I think you came to the bar to find a man, right? I

will make you comfortable.”

Ainsley subconsciously looked at Manuel and wanted to ask for help, but when she

looked up, she saw that Manuel had already disappeared through the door of the bar

with Irene.

This made Ainsley panic even more.

“Let me go! Let me go! Get out!” Ainsley vigorously shook off the man’s hand that wanted to wrap around her again.

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