When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Chapter 1815 The Note

I didn’t really know how to explain the situation, so I handed the phone back to Emery instead. After that, I said, “It’s a long story, but I’ll need to return all the items we bought earlier.”

“There’s no need to be in such a hurry. Shopping is supposed to be a relaxing event, and if we rush over like that, the entire experience won’t be relaxing,” replied Emery. Her words were calm and philosophical, and she looked graceful when she sipped some coffee.

The way she acted made it impossible for the burning rage inside me to survive. In a way, I had no choice but to follow her suit and enjoyed the exquisite coffee.

Just then, a couple of rich men’s wives entered the cafe. One of the more observant wives saw Emery and me sitting at our table, which was out in the open. The observant wife came over to say, “Hi, Ms. Moore and Mrs… Ah, sorry, I mean, Ms. Stovall. What a coincidence. Do you both like this cafe as well?”

Emery was practically a professional when it came to small talks. She grinned and replied, “Yeah, this place is quite nice, and the environment is great.”

One of the cafe’s main attractions was its serene environment and silent ambiance.

Most could tell that Emery had no intention of sharing the table with anyone.

Unfortunately, the woman who greeted us was socially blind. She walked to the seat beside Emery and sat right down. To make matters worse, the former showed no hesitance when she said, “Please move further in, Ms. Moore. We have too many people here.”

and she looked infuriated. Still, she was forced into the innermost part

same fate as she

ladies squeezing in from both sides, it was impossible for me to even catch a breath. Emery and I turned to one another,

to sneak away when someone gently nudged

realized that the woman sitting on my right had put her hand over. She had a note with her at the time. The second she realized that she had gotten my attention, she dropped the

was playing out under the table, the mysterious woman leaned in as though everything was fine. She acted like she had been paying close attention

that note in my palm. After that,

turned to me and stared as though she was looking at an angel from heaven. Her eyes shone with appreciation and respect as she stood up

forced them to make

signage above my head,

first thing I did was to check every stall and make sure that no one else was inside. Only then

did you get that from?” asked Emery nervously as she

honestly. “It’s from one of the ladies who barged

City could be that socially blind. It turns