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?”

with a swift kick, forcing

five bodyguards stood frozen, too scared to make

guys in this bar? Someone better looking than you?” Norah casually

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his gaze, his ego in full swing. “Impossible. I’m the

looks. Well, that’s not to say there aren’t any contenders, but there are a few.” However, under Norah’s menacing glare, Josh’s confidence dwindled, his voice trailing off as

known as Otland’s premier nightlife spot, wasn’t just a venue for dancing 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

she was off to a bar, presumably in search of male companionship. What truly astounded him was the revelation that Norah

wondered whether Sean had any inkling of all

Sean exuding happiness in front of a full-length mirror, deliberating over his attire for a forthcoming date. Despite the exhausting nights in Esterford, buried in work, and the illness that had confined him to bed, it hadn’t

visit was partly to oversee Sacredice’s operations, with

my date with Norah tomorrow?” Sean inquired, holding up a silver-grey