Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

Chapter 157 Norah Was in Danger (1)

Chapter 157 Norah Was in Danger (1)

"These are yours as they gave them to you."

Shawn insisted as he stiffly shoved the jewelry box back at Norah.

Norah didn't take it. She insisted, "I won't take things that don't belong to me."

Besides, they were already divorced, so what was the point of her taking it?

"If that's what you're looking for me for, then you can go!"

"You're kicking me out?" Shawn clenched his fist and looked at her incredulously.

There was anger in his eyes.

Shawn sneered and laughed. He looked at her, "Norah, I'm looking for trouble."

"You're right. I shouldn't force you to take the things that don't belong to you. Plenty of women want to

receive Shawn Lawson's gift and marry me. Why should I have to pester you?"

"Well, I will give them to other women now."

The first person that came to Norah's mind was Lilian.

Her face became miserably white instantly.

She could not have the strength to stand if she wasn't holding the sofa next to her.

It took her a while to calm down, "You're right. Mr. Lawson has many lovers. Who am I? I'm not even

worth mentioning. Not to mention you have your love of life."

"Shawn, you wanted to divorce me long ago. You didn't mention it because you couldn't get past the

hurdle in your heart and could not let your Grandpa down. Now it's good. You can find Lilian and ask

her to marry you. You can get together right away."

Shawn clenched his fist as he was irritated.

He gritted his teeth, "Is that what you want to say?"

"Don't it what you want to do?" Norah asked rhetorically.

They had divorced, and it was his freedom to marry someone else. She had no right to interfere with

others.

"Humph..." Shawn sneered. He looked at her coldly. "Good, very good."

"Norah, since this is what you want, I will do as you wish."

"When did I say this was what I..." wanted? Norah said.

But before she could finish her words, Shawn slammed the door and left like a gust of wind.

Shawn went away.

He had left even more decisively than she had imagined.

Norah hugged herself tightly and suddenly felt the air was cold.

And she felt sad.

She went out and walked mindlessly.

She didn't know where she wanted to go. She just walked around casually.

When she passed a crowded street, the songs hit her brain hard, one after another.

She felt particularly relieved at that moment, and her whole body was much more relaxed.

She walked in without giving it much thought.

It was noisy with loud music and a lot of people. Usually, she would think it was noisy and did not want

to come in at all.

But today, she felt it was a stress-free place to fill her whole brain with music and think about nothing

else.

When she entered the bar, Norah casually found a seat and sat down.

A waiter soon came over and asked her what she wanted to drink.

Norah didn't dare to order any drinks with alcohol for fear of running into danger, so she ordered a drink

at random.

When the "drink" was served to her, it was nice and pleasing to the eye.

With the lighting, it looked even better.

Norah took a small sip and found it very tasty.

Soon, the cup was finished.

She didn't think much and ordered another cup.

However, she felt something was wrong when she reached the third cup.

She felt dizzy.

What was going on?

She drank wine but several cups of beverages. Why she got drunk?

Norah took the cup, staggered to the bar, and asked, "Sir, did you give me the wrong drink?"

"I ordered a non-alcohol drink. Why am I dizzy now? Please change it for me."

The boss looked at the unfinished wine in her cup and understood.

With a name and taste like a drink, this wine tasted great but with a strong aftertaste.

This girl looked nice. She must come here for the first time and didn't know much about this, so she

ordered it by mistake.

After hearing the explanation, Norah nodded with seeming understanding.

Then, holding the glass, she staggered back to the seat.

She felt dizzier and had a feeling of being light-headed.

A wave of dizziness hit her.

Norah slumped on the table. She wanted to leave when she was less dizzy and could stand still.

She took out her mobile phone, wanting to call someone. Vivian was filming and had already delayed

many things for her. She didn't want to bother her anymore.

Besides, Vivian was far away from her. It was useless calling her.

The two schoolmates close to her went abroad for further studies and did an internship, respectively.

They were exhausted every day, and she was too embarrassed to disturb them.

Norah's finger rested on the name "Shawn." She ignored this choice after thinking for a long time.

He had left so decisively today.

Now he might be sitting on a plane to look for Lilian.

Finally, Norah's eyes fell on the name "Matthew."

It had been a long time since they had last parted. Norah wondered how his mission was going. Was

there any danger?

Thinking of this, Norah immediately wanted to ask him.

She was so drunk that her fingers were not in control when she wanted to type.

So she had to send a voice message.

"Matthew, hi. Do you remember me? I'm Norah."

"It's been a long time since I last contacted you. How are you doing? Did you come back? I still owe

you a cup of coffee!"

"When you get back safely, you must tell me!"

Matthew had just exited the plane and got into the car Paul had prepared to pick him up.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Matthew thought it was his sister or mother.

Unexpectedly, it was Norah.

He was excited but tried hard to restrain himself.

To his surprise, Norah sent a voice message.

Without much thought, he clicked on it.

It was some usual, ordinary greeting.

However, Matthew still noticed something different. It seemed that Norah was drunk.

In the front row, Paul was even more excited than Matthew, "Boss, this is our sister-in-law's voice,

right?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Matthew rebuked coldly.

"Boss, don't be embarrassed. It's time for you to get married. Only when you do so will it be possible for

us to get married!" This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Matthew ignored him and quickly sent a message to Norah: "Where are you?"

Looking at the response of Matthew, Norah's eyes widened.

She never expected that Matthew would reply.

In fact, during this period, she had asked him how the mission was going. Was there any danger?

But she didn't get a response.

She even thought he had forgotten about her.

But today, he had replied?