Fated to Love You Again novel Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Go for Divorce

After speaking, Norah looked at him with wide eyes.

She didn't lie. She really wanted him to send her back.

Shawn seemed a little surprised but soon returned to normal. He reached out and rubbed her hair, with his soft voice being like coaxing a child, "Don't be self-willed. I'll go home to accompany you at night."

"Okay." Norah nodded, "Then Anthony."

She didn't ask or make any noise.

She was really well-behaved and didn't say a word of resistance.

Anthony quickly sent Norah home. But he didn't know, Norah didn't even open the door. As soon as he left, she hitched a ride away.

Norah went to Crush.

Crush was a pub opened by Ivan. She had been here several times with Shawn before.

It was big inside and it was furnished and decorated in the style she liked. Besides, it was not as noisy as the bar but rather quiet.

There are often people performing on the stage here. Accompanied by guitar or piano, they would sing soft songs, which she liked.

Norah found a place closest to the stage to sit. Sitting there, her gentle little face was immersed in the soft light, with one hand resting on her chin, listening to the music quietly.

She didn't know what she was going to do but she just didn't want to go back.

She was not a canary. Why should she obey him?

Why did he let her go home and she would obediently return to the cage?

After drinking two cups of hot water, Norah lay on the table, feeling more and more groggy.

Maybe it was too quiet there or she was too tired, so she just fell asleep.

When Shawn came home, he found that the room was all dark and not a single light was on.

Turning on the lights in the living room, he didn't find Norah's figure in the whole room.

Finally he frowned and called.

All he hears is, "Sorry! The subscriber you dialed is power off. Please retell it later."

He immediately called Anthony, "You'd better give me an explanation. Where is Norah?"

"What? Mr. Lawson, isn't Mrs. Lawson at home? I've already sent her home."

"I've searched the whole house. There's no one here." Shawn's tone was almost choppy with anger.

"Mr. Lawson, don't worry. I'll get people to find her right away."

Norah didn't remember how long she had been lying on the table. Suddenly someone pushed her and woke her up.

Only then did she open her sullen eyes and looked at the person in front of her sleepily, "Ah, what's wrong?"

"Sorry miss, we're already closed."

"Closed?" Norah looked at him suspiciously, "I remember Ivan said this shop is open 24 hours a day!"

The man responded very quickly, and immediately said, "Yes, yes, miss. Call me anytime if you need to."

They used to be open 24 hours, but recently changed their business hours.

It must be unusual for someone to know them so clearly, and to know that the big boss behind them is Mr. Holland, who can even call Mr. Holland by his name.

Thinking of this, the man immediately called Ivan, "Mr. Holland, you have a friend in the store. She seems to be in a very bad state. Would you like to come over?"

"My friend?" Ivan wondered.

Actually his friends rarely went to this pub. They all went straight to the bar. Who can that be?

"You send me a photo of the guest."

"Okay Mr. Holland, wait a moment please."

When receiving a photo on his phone, Ivan immediately widened his eyes, almost in disbelief.

Luckily he was nearby, only ten minutes away.

When he was sure that the person lying on the table was indeed Norah, he immediately called Shawn, "Your wife is at my place?"

"What?" Shawn was also incredulous.

"Not in the bar. She is in Crush."

"Look at her, I'll come right over."