Honey We Are Not Getting Remarried: Get Away From Me!

After hanging up on Linda, Nicole came to the underground exit of the airport.

She had just hailed a cab when her cell phone rang again.

She assumed it was Linda again.

She answered without glancing at her phone. “Linda Benett, do you not understand English? Are you not done?”

She disliked people who rambled, even more so if it was Linda.

She would even have an impulse to hit Linda if Linda was before her.

But she didn’t know that it wasn’t Linda’s voice on her phone.

It was her good friend, Poppy Wilbank.

“Linda? It’s Lollipop. Isn’t Linda dead?”

Nicole’s gaze froze. “I called you the wrong name. Didn’t I tell you I was going to Moranta? What’s up?”

Nicole’s tightly furrowed brows only relaxed when she heard her best friend’s voice.

But she had been affected by Linda and wasn’t in a good mood.

“I listened to your chatter and realized you’ve been in a bad mood recently, so I got you a table at Stowaway Bar. Enjoy yourself tonight.”

her good friend, who was so

best. I’ll look for

Have fun, and have

Nicole that other than booking a table for her at Stowaway

was said and done, Poppy was her best friend and

liked to go to places like these in

time came, Nicole arrived at Stowaway Bar

city center of Moranta. It was decorated lavishly, and there were

booth on the deck. She could look down

snacks and beverages were

she never imagined that three different male

“Hello, pretty lady.

male models were tall

wore white shirts with a few open buttons, revealing

but they weren’t the type she

want a refund. I

lady. The services purchased in advance at our bar

in a foreign language, which made

you forcefully promoting

of Linda,

has always had such rules. They can

reminded Nicole again with a calm voice as if