Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 182:

“Norah, why don’t you joinfor a bite first?” Sean proposed.

From the top floor of the five-star restaurant, guests enjoyed a panoramic view of the nighttscenery.

The dashing Sean pulled out a chair, inviting Norah to take a seat.

The restaurant sparkled with crystal chandeliers, white leather sofas, and a table laden with delectable dishes,

creating an ambiance of elegance and refinement.

Norah sat opposite Sean, observing their surroundings as she lightly tapped her finger on the marble surface.

“Even wealth may not guarantee a reservation at this place.”

This Otland restaurant was renowned, attracting the affluent and influential for dining. To secure a reservation

here, one required not only wealth but also influence.

Norah hadn't anticipated that Sean wielded power and influence not only in Glophia but also abroad, capable of

securing reservations at such prestigious establishments. She found herself pondering Sean's identity further.

“I have certain privileges,” Sean replied nonchalantly.

With Sacredice’s headquarters situated in Otland, his influence here surpassed Norah's expectations.

Norah lowered her gaze, lifting her fork and inquiring, “What kind of privileges do you mean?”

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Sean hadn't addressed her question seriously.

Truth be told, he could dine at any restaurant in Otland, but he had selected this establishment for its

breathtaking rooftop view.

Recognizing Norah's curiosity, he paused briefly before remarking, “In Otland, this place boasts the finest decor

and cuisine.”

Norah glanced up at him, her lips pursed, attentively listening.

Sean poured a glass of lemonade and slid it across the table to her. As he observed her grasp the glass, lounging

comfortably in her chair, he couldn't help but smile.

“In Otland, morality takes a back seat. It's all about the money. People here mostly chase after the sthings.

Taste is synonymous with social standing. They all drive identical cars and wear the slabels. Any hint of

individuality is deemed tasteless.”

Norah took a sip of the lemonade, relishing its tartness. “So, did you reserve this place to flaunt your taste?”

Norah's words were sharp.

With her years in Otland, she knew Sean’s words mirrored the truth about this place. The bustling restaurant

scene owed its success more to the affluent clientele than to the intrinsic quality of the establishments

themselves.

Sean stayed quiet, striding to the window and fixing his gaze on Lochdeer in the nocturnal embrace. Amidst the

darkness, Lochdeer shimmered with vibrancy, its streets illuminated by colorful lights.

“Norah, csee this,” Sean gestured, inviting her over.

Norah joined him, her eyes tracing the nighttpanorama of Lochdeer, momentarily rendered speechless by its

beauty.

She acknowledged the excellent location of the restaurant, recognizing that its unparalleled night view

surpassed that of any other dining establishment.

“That's precisely why | picked this spot. After our meal, we can bask in the night scenery and have a

conversation here,” Sean explained.

Norah found herself perplexed by Sean's ability to secure an entire floor in aristocratic Otland. However, as she

observed Sean's relaxed demeanor and self-assurance in this environment, she realized that he held

considerably more power and influence in Otland than she had previously imagined.

Despite spending numerous years in Otland, Norah had rarely dined at its restaurants. Instead, her visits were

typically covert, limited to brief reconnaissance missions rather than leisurely meals.

They exchanged few words over their meal, briefly touching upon recent occurrences. Once their meal

concluded, the waiter cleared the table, and they settled onto the white leather sofa by the window, relishing the

nighttvista.

“Norah,” After a brief pause, Sean’s voice broke the silence.

Norah lifted her gaze in confusion, blinking at Sean.

“What is it?” Norah inquired, her confusion evident. She had never seen Lochdeer’s nighttscenery from this

angle, feeling a subtle enchantment wash over her as she gazed upon it.

“Earlier, in the underground parking lot...” Sean broached the subject of their encounter earlier. “Do you have

feelings for—"

“Sean, you're remarkable.”

“It's natural for women to be drawn to you,” Norah didn’t offer a straightforward response.

“Norah, I'm asking you.” Sean grasped Norah's shoulder, compelling her to meet his gaze.

Sean's eyes brimmed with depth and mystery, radiating affection as they mirrored Norah's image. Her gaze

shifted slightly.

After uttering the words, she found herself at a loss for further responses. Norah understood her vulnerability in

matters of the heart. Following a failed romance, she had grown wary of love. She feared the possibility of her

genuine emotions being dashed again.

Observing her hesitation, Sean inquired, “Were your actions in the parking lot this afternoon purely instinctive?”

Sean was alluding to the kiss and embrace.

“Norah, | may not have experienced love before, but I’m willing to learn. You're the only one I'm drawn to,” his

words carried sincerity. Norah felt his hands on her shoulders tighten with warmth.

“I never got the chance to tell you this, but regardless of your past, | won't allow you to endure any pain as long

as you're by my side in the future. | promise,” Sean solemnly said.

Norah averted her gaze, unable to meet Sean's intense stare. “Aren’t we meant to stay just friends?”

“I can’t settle for just being friends,” Sean was resolute. He couldn't comprehend why he and the woman he

cared for could only maintain a platonic relationship. He yearned to make a bold gesture and claim Norah as his

own.

Recalling a perceived “love rival” at Silver Boulder Private Hospital, Sean aimed to strengthen their bond in

Otland. “Norah, do you genuinely have no feelings for me?” Sean pressed.

Norah's heart raced.

Gazing at Sean's handsface, she admitted hesitantly, “I do have feelings for you.” Sean's exceptional

qualities captivated Norah, drawing her toward him. Each the approached, her heart fluttered with

anticipation.

“Norah, if you have feelings for me, why not give it a chance?” Sean’s words hinted at her hesitation.

Norah blushed slightly. She understood Sean’s implication that she lacked boldness in matters of love.

Norah was earnest. She believed that love demanded her utmost sincerity and dedication.

“Letconsider it,” Norah fidgeted and requested, “Releasefirst.”

Norah felt discomfort being held by Sean in this position.

Sean believed Norah had deliberated enough and should give her response. Nevertheless, he exercised patience,

making allowances for the matter. “Would you like to visit the park tomorrow?” Changing gears, he extended an

invitation.

After a brief consideration, Norah concluded that she could visit the hospital to tend to Alice in the afternoon

after their outing. “Sure.”

“I hope you'll have an answer forwhen we meet tomorrow morning.” Releasing Norah, Sean reclined on the

sofa, sporting a relaxed smile.