We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

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

know me best. I’ll look for

Have fun, and

booking a table for her

Poppy was her best friend

to places like these in a bad mood

time came, Nicole arrived at

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

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

snacks and beverages were

three different male models would

even said, “Hello, pretty lady. This is

models were tall with

a few open buttons, revealing their muscular

physiques, but they weren’t the type she

want a refund. I don’t need such a

sorry, pretty lady. The services purchased in advance at

other party spoke fluently in a

forcefully promoting

today because of

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

reminded Nicole again with a calm voice