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Chapter 392 Making It Hard on Him and Myself

Nora was attracted by someone familiar at first sight. "Rose, look, isn't that Mr. Stevens? Why is he here?"

Rose followed Nora's gaze and saw Oscar. No, it should be Oca, who sat in the window seat, with two people she never met before.

"Nora, you've mistaken. He's not Mr. Stevens. He's Mr. Moore," Rose corrected her.

"Oh, it's Mr. Moore." Nora smiled slightly. "He is so similar to Mr. Stevens, so I always think he is Mr. Stevens."

"Have a seat first. I'll pour honey water for you." Rose helped Nora sit down in the nearest seat.

After Rose helped Nora settle down, she went to the reception and asked the waiter to bring honey before she personally prepared honey water for Nora.

She read from a book that drinking honey water can help relieve hangovers, so she decided to give it a try.

It was just that while she concentrated on boiling water for Nora, Nora got up when she was not there and went straight to the table where Oca was at.

Nora stood still at the table where Oca was at. Her body blocked some of the light and cast a shadow on the dining table, attracting everyone's gaze.

Oca looked up slightly but only glanced at Nora whose face was slightly flushed. His gaze was short, so short that it was as if his eyes never swept over her.

Others stared at Nora. After all, Nora was a beauty from head to toe.

"Hey beauty, do you know us?" A man asked boldly.

Nora smiled charmingly before picking up the glass of red wine on the table and raising it to Oca. "Mr. Moore, I hereby propose a toast to you."

Way, you are drunk. Don't push yourself too hard." Oca ignored

was obvious in

addressed her. "My name is Nora Cooper. You

of coverture, I should address you as

at his sharp facial features and cold expression. "How old-fashioned. Is Mr.

Mr. Moore doesn't want to call me Ms.

were filled with doubt. Why

does Ms. Cooper

held the glass in the other, but her eyes were fixed on Oca's straight nose. "So, it's perfectly appropriate to call me

gracefully wiped the corners of his lips with a

I'm tired from holding the glass. It seems that you are not willing to do me the honour

drunk. I'm afraid Hazel will misunderstand that I

"First, Hazel isn't that petty. Second, I have a high

voluntarily proposed a toast, and it had nothing to do with you. She would scold me at

seemed determined to not give up until Oca drank the glass of

attitude. Even his eyes were cold when he gazed at her. His gaze was the same as before, making it difficult for others to see his emotions and guess his

He was very unfathomable.

his glass while Nora raised her glass with stubbornness, waiting

and yourself?" Although Oca's thin lips curled, there was no warmth in his

just a glass of wine. Since Mr. Moore doesn't

red lips and drank it in one gulp.

many occasions for us to meet, so I'll eventually have the opportunity to drink with Mr. Moore." Nora gently

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