Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 680

Chapter 680:

Yolande was curious about the situation, but she didn’t particularly like Dolores. In fact, she would have been

quite satisfied if Norah had actually slapped Dolores. How could she simply stand by while Marlin tried to expel

her friend?

“Mr. Boyd, are you certain | slapped her?” Norah finally spoke, her voice cutting through the tension and drawing

the attention of everyone in the room.

With her presence, Norah commanded the room. Her natural beauty was undeniable, and it was clear that she

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outshone Dolores effortlessly. Her charm was captivating, both alluring and graceful, capturing the attention of

all who looked her way. It was no wonder that, in comparison, Dolores seemed less striking.

“Who else could it have been but you? The surveillance footage confirms there were only two of you in the

restroom!” Marlin asserted. However, his words did not rattle Norah. She took a step closer and whispered

something to Sean.

Sean appeared momentarily taken aback, then nodded slightly, shaking his head in understanding.

The crowd murmured with curiosity, wondering what Norah might have said. Yolande, who was standing nearby,

caught her words. Norah had said, “If | offend the Boyds, will you be afraid? Since you're not afraid, then just

wait and see.”

Yolande felt a mix of nervousness and excitement as she watched Norah take a few more steps forward. What

was Norah planning? The click of Norah's high heels echoed across the noisy hall, capturing the attention of

everyone present. She positioned herself in front of Marlin and Dolores.

Dolores, still teary-eyed, met Norah's determined gaze. Fear flashed across her face, and she quickly recoiled.

“Miss Shaw, may | speak with you?” Norah addressed her firmly.

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With her boyfriend by her side, Dolores wiped away her tears, straightened up, and confronted Norah.

Towering over Dolores, Norah looked down on her with a commanding gaze.

Clasping Marlin’s hand tightly, Dolores sought comfort in his reassuring eyes before asking, “What are you trying

to say?”

In response, Norah grasped Dolores’s chin roughly, forcing her to meet her gaze. Under the bright lights, the red

imprint stood out starkly on Dolores’s face.

Humiliated, Dolores turned her head away and said, “Just speak your mind. Why are you doing this?”

“Miss Shaw, you may not understand how your slap differs from others’,” Norah remarked coldly, her voice laced

with disdain. “Clearly, you didn’t consider that when you slapped yourself in the restroom.”