Chapter 42 What Illness Did She Have?

Kadence’s first reaction upon seeing Nolan was to shrink her neck. The reason she had been so bold at the table earlier was twofold: firstly, because alcohol gives people courage, and secondly, because Peyton was by her side.

She had witnessed Nolan’s doting on Peyton with her eyes. The more he adored Peyton, the more ruthless he was towards outsiders.

Kadence still remembers two years ago when she took Peyton to a pub. Nolan personally came to pick up Peyton and gave Kadence a cold look when Peyton wasn’t paying attention, leaving only four words, “No next time.”

When he left, Kadence had already been drenched in cold sweat. For several days in a row, she had nightmares of Nolan’s eyes.

“Click.”

He closed the lighter lid and looked faintly at Kadence. That kind of fear struck again.

Kadence cleared her throat and her voice lowered by a few decibels, “Um, Mr. Dalton, I was looking for Peytie. I won’t bother you anymore.”

Nolan casually flicked off the ash from his cigarette, glancing at her sideways, “Wanna chat?”

Kadence didn’t think Nolan would catch up with her. She politely declined, saying, “My mom says good girls have to be home before dark. Maybe next time, next time.”

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Speaking, she planned to run away, but she

bumped into another person, who happened to be Lucian, the enforcer whom Kadence used to secretly refer to as Nolan.

“Ms. Fletcher, please.”

Kadence wanted to cry but a few minutes later she was invited to the nearby café.

Although she was sitting, her legs never stopped shaking, causing the coffee on the table to ripple.

Nolan intended to pick up the coffee, but he saw the latte art on top of it being shaken and distorted by her Nolan’s hand froze in mid–air.

Kadence raised an awkward yet polite smile

herself for falling into

placed the coffee aside and spoke up,

but she knew that Nolan.

feelings for her. Kadence immediately spoke up, saying, “Mr. Russell should have a liking for Peytie, but Peyton has no interest in him, otherwise

the words “matchmaking” were mentioned. Kadence, with a submissive

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as if facing a superior, cautiously looked up at him, keeping her

still have feelings

forbidden territory. He didn’t answer, tapping his index finger lightly on the table, “How far have they developed?”

she didn’t leave the house for many days. Today, I convinced her to come out and take a break. As for Mr. Russell’s appearance, it should be related to

as deep as black holes. Kadence watched in fear and uncertainty, unsure if he

didn’t know how Peyton got along with him. This person was completely poker–faced,

what he was thinking at all.

there is anything between Peytie and Mr. Russell, let

raised his eyelids, but didn’t make any other response. Kadence gritted her teeth and added, “Then let me be single

be broke

Kadence’s fatal weakness. Kadence managed to squeeze out a few words, “Fine,

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some extent because Kadence didn’t dare

him.

get sick

up with the scumbag and ignored her, but luckily Mr. Russell cooked for

wanted to tell Nolan the truth, but the relationship between Peyton and Nolan was so

the truth would bring to them, so she

pale face during that time, Nolan asked one more question, “What illness

beat. Under Nolan’s sharp eyes, she dared not show the slightest expression

“Just a cold?”

health has always been good.”

so weak, probably just to gain my sympathy and avoid

the answer he wanted, Nolan stood up and said, “If you’re interested, you can work at Dalton Building

up. The Dalton Building was the real estate division of the Dalton Group. If she

Mr.

after him and asked,

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