Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 1395:

Norah walked past him and sank into the sofa, her movements calm and deliberate. “Sean proposed, and I said yes. I was going to tell you and Mom today. I’ve already sent her a message and called, so she’s in the loop.”

Calvin’s eyes widened in surprise. “I heard some buzz coming from the Scott Group earlier and thought something might be up. So, it’s true!” He paused, processing her words before breaking into a satisfied smile. “Sean’s a fine young man. If you’re happy, we won’t stand in your way. But… we haven’t met his parents yet. Don’t you think we should hold off on planning the wedding until then?”

Traditionally, families of the bride and groom met before hashing out wedding details. But, given the unusual twists and turns of their lives, both families already had a solid understanding of each other’s children.

Still, Calvin was firm. Formalities mattered. As her parents, it was their responsibility to meet Sean’s family properly. “Your mom will agree with me. Why don’t you talk to Sean about arranging a family dinner soon?” Calvin suggested.

Norah leaned back, her face unreadable. “I’ll bring it up with Sean. Maybe in a bit.”

Calvin frowned, restless. “Why not call him now? Honestly, I think I’m more anxious than you are.”

composed self. Though a shrewd and unshakable

no doubt, and the Wilsons were no less accomplished. Even so, the thought of his

idea alone was absurd. If anything, she was more likely to turn the tables

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call, he was momentarily stunned but quickly composed himself as

should be. I take full responsibility for overlooking this. I’ll handle the arrangements and let you know as soon as

earnest response, Calvin finally allowed Norah to head upstairs. Afterward, he turned

day to come so soon. The thought of his daughter getting married left him both proud and a little

call. As the screen connected, she was greeted by the sight of steam rising from the bathroom, blurring Sean’s frame as he showered. Water droplets traced the sharp contours of his body, sliding over his broad shoulders, muscled

the shower. This man really didn’t

needed to shower, you could’ve told