Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 187:

Better Looking Than You

With that thought, Josh’s legs shook more violently, and his arms reached higher into the air.

“Miss, please disregard everything I said before. It was all nonsense, entirely my fault,” Josh pleaded.

As Norah remained silent, Josh’s anxiety grew. His voice quivered, nearly breaking into tears by the end. A sharp look crossed Norah’s eyes. “Are you connected to the Flame Club?”

Josh’s previous arrogance within the Flame Club suggested he held considerable influence there.

“My family holds shares in the Flame Club, Miss. What more do you wish to know? I promise to be completely transparent,” Josh hastily replied.

The fear of a gun aimed at one’s head could unsettle anyone, particularly when facing the very person one had previously antagonized. Josh gulped nervously. “Let’s discuss this calmly. Shall we? Could you please lower the gun?”

sending Josh tumbling to the floor with a swift kick, forcing him to lie

bodyguards stood frozen, too

in this bar? Someone better looking than you?” Norah casually twirled the small handgun, speaking in

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swing. “Impossible. I’m

surpasses me in terms of looks. Well, that’s not to say there aren’t any contenders, but there are a few.” However, under Norah’s

and drinks. It dabbled in the murky waters of under-the-table dealings, a fact Norah was evidently privy to and had come to exploit. This was common knowledge

discover she was off to a bar, presumably in search of male companionship. What truly astounded him was the revelation that Norah was armed. She wasn’t

whether Sean had any inkling of

his attire for a forthcoming date. Despite the exhausting nights in Esterford, buried in work,

Sacredice’s operations, with the bonus of

will look for my date with Norah tomorrow?” Sean inquired, holding up a silver-grey suit that boasted a precise cut and elegant design, epitomizing