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, who was so

enough, you know me best. I’ll

fun, and have a good

table for her at

done, Poppy was her best friend and understood her

to places like these in a

came, Nicole arrived at

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

booth on the deck.

snacks and beverages were

never imagined that three different male

“Hello, pretty lady. This is the

three male models were tall with

white shirts with a few open buttons,

great physiques, but they weren’t the

“I want a refund. I

sorry, pretty lady. The services purchased in

in a foreign language, which

you forcefully

mood today because of Linda,

lady, Stowaway Bar has always had such rules. They can leave if

a calm voice as if used