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.”

good friend,

enough, you know me best. I’ll look for

fun, and have a

table for her at Stowaway Bar, Poppy

all was said and done, Poppy was her best

places like these

arrived at

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

the best spot for her, a booth on the deck. She could look down at everything in the

and beverages were

three

said, “Hello, pretty lady. This is

male models were tall

few

great physiques, but they weren’t the

wrinkled her brows. “I want a

sorry, pretty lady. The services purchased in advance at

other party spoke fluently in a foreign language,

forcefully promoting

mood today because of Linda, and Nicole grew more displeased with

rules. They can leave

reminded Nicole again with a calm voice as if