Chapter 320: What''S Wrong With Her?


    Chapter 320: What''s Wrong with Her?


    Nora sat elegantly in Sean''s original seat with a fresh wine ss in front of her. The restaurant


    owner, wearing white silk gloves, took the ss and used his other hand to carefully pour the wine


    into the ss, like liquid silk. It gently swirled in the ss, reflecting her delicate, ivoryplexion.


    "Miss Lawrence, please have a taste," he said.


    "Thank you."


    It was a rare experience to have the owner personally serve her, and the envious looks from the


    other diners around her only inted Nora''s sense of pride. She raised the ss to her lips, parted


    her red lips, and took a sip.


    She could feel the silky, slightly bitter vor spreading on her tongue, with a hint of sweetness


    lingering after swallowing. The mouthful of wine was truly exquisite.


    "It would be even better with a slice of foie gras. Miss Lawrence, enjoy your meal. I have other


    matters to attend to, so I''ll take my leave."


    "Of course."


    Nora had no intention of being foolish and ordering another te of foie gras. There were plenty of


    dishes on the table that had hardly been touched. Since Sean had ordered foie gras earlier, she


    decided to help herself to it, even though it had cooled down a bit.


    To follow Sean, she hadn''t even eaten dinner. She had hastily left home without her bag, and her


    Paypal bnce was reduced to what she had spent on the coffee. She was rather hungry.


    Jerry, who had just had his fill, looked at his goddess with a face full of concern as he saw her


    eating the leftovers. In his eyes, Nora was the kind of little princess who should be treated like


    royalty. How could she be in such a pitiful state?


    Cheyenne found his behavior amusing. With one hand supporting her chin, she stared at Jerry, who


    appeared to be grumbling like an olddy. When she heard him calling Nora pitiful, she couldn''t help


    but express her disdain.


    Nora pitiful? What about the girl who had been rudely driven away without reason just a while ago?


    It seemed that Jerry saw everything through rose-tinted sses. He might even think that Nora


    smelled like roses even if she was eating feces.


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    If Jerry didn''t have some use to her, Cheyenne wouldn''t want to stand next to someone so simple-


    minded and hypocritical.


    "Jerry!" Suddenly, Cheyenne called his name, making Jerry jump and burp, sending waves of spicy


    mustard scent through the room.


    The room was now filled with the pungent aroma of mustard. Cheyenne had to cover her nose with


    her hand, her elegant brows furrowing in disgust.


    Cheyenne''s behavior crushed Jerry''s fragile, lonely, and helpless heart. He scratched the back of


    his head in embarrassment and exined, "I''m... I''m sorry, I didn''t know... burp."


    "It''s okay. Now, you can go to the private room on the second floor and wait. You like Nora, right?


    She''ll be waiting for you there," Cheyenne said.


    Jerry stood there,pletely stunned, looking disbelieving, as if he had been struck dumbfounded


    by a shower of golden bricks from the sky.


    "Miss Lawrence, are you telling the truth? You mean Nora... She''ll be waiting for me in the private


    room?" He was baffled. Why would she do this?


    He had been secretly in love with Nora from a distance, and while they had met a few times during


    events, she probably didn''t even remember his name.


    Cheyenne patted his shoulder as she walked past him and gave him a meaningful smile. "Don''t you


    want to confess your feelings to your goddess? I''ll help you today. I''ll have the restaurant owner


    take her to the private room, and the rest is up to you."


    Jerry''s eyes lit up, and he was so excited that tears and snot streamed down his face. He reached


    out to grab Cheyenne''s hand, but in mid-air, he stopped to wipe his nose and then extended his


    hand again. "Miss Lawrence, you''re amazing. You''re like my savior. After I confess to Nora, I''ll do


    anything to repay you."


    But when his hand was about to touch hers, Cheyenne, with an expression of disdain, deliberately


    dodged his hand.


    "Hey, there''s still some snot on the back of your hand. Can you please at least be clean? Can you


    wipe your nose with a tissue?" She kicked him away.


    Jerry, with a pained but bitter smile, said, "Miss Lawrence?"


    "Don''t mess with me. Go confess, and I''m going home to sleep."


    "Alright, alright, take care."


    "Get lost."


    Jerry clung to the door frame, both hands on it, and tightly sealed his lips, making a motion to


    indicate his mouth was sealed shut.


    Miss Lawrence, beautiful as she was, was far too fierce!


    ... In the second-floor private room.


    The room was tastefully decorated with fresh green wallpaper, and colorful balloons adorned the


    walls. It all looked meticulously arranged.


    Nora looked around and noticed a set of incredibly sexy off-whitece lingerie ced on the table.


    She curiously picked it up and felt the high-quality, natural silk.


    The restaurant owner had told her that a valuable guest in the second-floor private room specifically


    requested to meet her, a male guest. This same guest had paid the entire bill for Sean earlier


    tonight. Two hundred thousand dors! Nora''s heart raced at the thought of someone so wealthy.


    A man? Who could it be? Intrigued, she agreed to meet him. As she opened the door to the private


    room, she was surprised to find a soft, white double bed in the center. Nora had eaten a hearty


    meal earlier, and now her entire body felt warm, even a bit hot.


    Nora thought she might be feeling this way due to drinking half a bottle of wine, making her slightly


    intoxicated.


    She ced thece lingerie on the bed and sat down, waiting for almost five to six minutes, but the


    person hadn''t arrived yet.


    Feeling increasingly warm, her gaze shifted to the silk lingerie. She thought that putting it on might


    help her cool down.


    Outside the door, Jerry had arrivedte, having mistakenly confused the room numbers and wasted


    some time. He knocked on the door and said, "Miss Nora, may Ie in?"


    There was no response from inside.


    He knocked again, but there was still no reply.


    This couldn''t be right; Miss Lawrence had told him that the person was in this room. Jerry decided


    to push the door open, and what he saw inside left him in shock.


    The girl he had secretly admired, a seemingly innocent and clever student, was now lying on the


    bed in seductive lingerie.


    Her expression was full of allure, like a seductive enchantress who was about to devour someone.


    When she spotted Jerry, she pounced on him.


    "Miss Lawrence, help me!"