Chapter 151:

“Luna, don’t you find your words ridiculous?” Norah said, her arms crossed and her tone even, sharing her thoughts. “You should feel fortunate that I’m even inclined to converse with you.”

Voice laced with frustration, Luna countered, “I’m speaking the truth. What’s wrong with my words?” She perceived Norah’s lack of gratitude as a deep flaw.

Shayla, unable to contain herself, chuckled and mimicked the words, “Ridiculous!” Her innocence made her seem endearing compared to Luna.

Without a word, Norah turned and made her way into the hall, declaring, “Your company isn’t necessary. I’m perfectly capable of walking alone.”

Shayla, tugging at her mother’s hand, gestured toward Norah’s retreating figure. “Auntie… Mom, look! Auntie…”

Impatience wearing thin, Luna lifted Shayla into her arms. “Enough with the calling. Who do you prefer, your mom or your aunt? Just stay with me quietly and stop mentioning her.”

Still too young to grasp the situation, Shayla simply adored Norah. She pouted, “Mom, auntie… pretty.”

In the banquet hall, the air was alive with the buzz of conversation among business elites, all dressed in their finest, holding glasses of wine. Children’s laughter and playful shouts filled the space, adding a light-hearted tune to the sophisticated gathering.

Upon Norah’s entrance, heads turned. Her makeup was flawlessly applied, her presence radiant, and she moved with undeniable elegance.

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“Is Norah really a Wilson? After her divorce, she ceased all contact with the Wilson family. It led many to assume she was estranged from them,” someone remarked.

“Originally, she married into the Carter family as a Wilson. Despite her divorce, she remains a Wilson at heart,” another person added.

“I’ve heard she secured a considerable fortune from the Carter family when she divorced. Whether it’s fact or fiction, I couldn’t say.”

with such wealth? Sounds more like gossip to me,” someone

the air. Choosing to pretend she didn’t hear the whispers, she made her way to the table and gracefully picked up a glass of champagne. With a flight ahead of her, Norah opted for the lighter

her beauty, reminiscent of a blooming flower, caught the eyes of many. Previously unnoticed, her newfound single status now drew attention and curiosity

at Norah in awe, while women looked on with a tinge of jealousy. Her allure was undeniable. Even

at home, Derek had spent the previous night in a whirlwind of passion with Madeline. Awakened by the ping of a message, he found

voice, filled with allure, caused him

just need to check my

“Alright,” she replied.

the Wilson family’s birthday celebration. “You’ll never guess who we

in surprise as he saw the image. Norah, captured in a red fishtail gown, looked delicate and captivating, like a mermaid emerging from the sea. She appeared stunning, though her posture suggested a hint

over now. We’re

emotion. The longing for Norah was intense. Merely viewing her photo wasn’t enough. He yearned for her presence, to be

thoughts. “Derek, who’s messaging you?” After a brief pause, Derek turned to

they’re at the Wilson family’s birthday celebration. I think we should join them. Despite the divorce,

eyes wide open. “Derek, you’re referring

birthday today. We were invited… I forgot to tell

in the hallway

be there?” Madeline’s voice tightened with concern. The mention of the Wilson family brought only thoughts of Norah, who had been a significant source of distress for

avoided her gaze. “Kathy mentioned Norah was invited,”

should definitely make an appearance then,” Madeline replied. “Mr. Wilson is your ex-father-in-law, after all. It’s only right we attend his birthday

event. “We need to present ourselves impeccably in

vibrant red dresses, Derek offered a gentle suggestion. “Madeline, remember the white dress I got you? It really suits you, and it’s more fitting for today’s

heart, Madeline reconsidered and chose the white dress instead. “I’ll go with your suggestion,” she

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