No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

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,

know me best. I’ll look for you

fun, and have a

Nicole that other than booking a table for her at

said and done, Poppy was her best friend and understood

go to places like these in a bad mood

came, Nicole arrived at Stowaway

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

spot for her, a booth on the deck.

and beverages were

three different male models

server even said, “Hello, pretty lady. This is the

models were tall with fair

with a few open buttons, revealing their muscular

great physiques, but they weren’t

“I want a refund. I don’t need

pretty lady. The services purchased in

party spoke fluently in a foreign

you forcefully

lousy mood today because of Linda, and Nicole

rules. They can leave if you don’t

calm voice as if used to such