Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

Chapter 175 Call Him Husband?

Chapter 175 Call Him Husband?

Was he back?

Did he actually come back from overseas?

Ha, he had promised never to return, but he easily broke his promise. Their words were truly not

believable.

Shawn took out his phone and Anthony quickly drove over.

They got in the car and chased after Norah frantically.

On the other side, Norah and James were sitting in the back seat while the driver was driving.

Originally, James was disgusted by the smell of alcohol on her, so he sat far away from her.

However, after a few big turns on the road, Norah was swaying and rocking on her seat and ended up

swaying toward James.

Suddenly, a sharp turn caused Norah to be thrown toward James.

James pushed her away in disgust. "Hey, move away."

Norah wanted to move away, but she was too dizzy and didn't have the strength to move.

With her eyes closed, she continued to lean on James.

After looking at her a few times, James couldn't help it and reached out to push Norah's body upright.

At the same time, he moved to the side, distancing himself from her.

Then he looked at the driver and ordered coldly, "Drive slower. Why do you have to drive so fast?"

Upon hearing this, the driver immediately slowed down.

It was this sudden brake that caused Norah's body, which had just been straightened, to once again tilt

toward James.

James pushed Norah's head away with disgust again while speaking, "Why are you like a suction cup?

I regret letting you get in the car."

"Norah..." James said seriously, "Sit properly and don't move."

In a daze, Norah seemed to hear his voice.

Moreover, she felt that his voice was very familiar.

It was like Shawn's voice.

But wait, wasn't Shawn in the private room?

How did he end up next to her?

Never mind, she didn't want to think about it.

"I want to sit properly, but my head is so dizzy. I can't sit straight. Don't be so stingy. Let me lean on you

for a bit. I promise not to disturb you when I wake up tomorrow. Just let me lean on you for now."

"Just for a bit, okay? Hmm... My head hurts so much."

As Norah spoke, she tilted her head and leaned directly on James, falling asleep with her head

drooping.

Seeing her like this, James really believed that she was drunk and incoherent.

Looking at her again, James couldn't help but complain.

"Why would a girl drink so much alcohol for no reason?"

"Fortunately, you met me. If you had met someone else, it would have been dangerous."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a force on his arm.

The next moment, he saw Norah reach out and grab his arm, pouting and complaining with

dissatisfaction, "How dare you say that about me? Do you have a conscience?"

"You even asked me why I drank so much. It's because of you, you scoundrel. Do you think I wanted to

drink? My head is killing me now. Oh..."

As Norah spoke, she reached out and pounded her head in pain.

But no matter how she pounded, it still hurt badly.

"You jerk, you could have helped me, but you just watched me coldly without saying anything. You

know what? My heart was breaking."

"I had no choice. I could only drink."

As she spoke, tears ran down her face.

Without thinking, she directly grabbed James's sleeve and wiped away the tears from her face.

At that moment, James was furious.

He wanted to lose his temper.

If he hadn't kept his composure, he would have thrown her out of the car.

Rescuing her was clearly a mistake.

A big mistake.

"Sit properly. Where is your home? I'll take you back," James asked.

Norah blinked her drowsy eyes and suddenly patted James's cheek lightly. "You've become stupid.

Don't you know where my home is? Haven't you been there before?"

James was very puzzled, looking at her with suspicion.

When did he go to her house?

This was clearly a lie.

"I forgot. Tell me your address again," James said.

Norah sleepily said some words, which James relayed to the driver in front, saying, "Do you know

where it is? Take her there immediately."

"Got it, Mr. Broser."

After some commotion, Norah finally became much quieter.

However, her head still rested on James's shoulder. On the way, James tried several times to turn her

head, but as soon as he moved, Norah seemed to wake up.

To keep her quiet, he had to endure it and let her sleep on his shoulder.

When they arrived, James helped Norah out of the car.

Just as he was about to ask the driver to take her into the house, he turned around and saw the driver

had already left.

Even with good manners, he couldn't help but curse.

Glancing at Norah, James could only help her into the elevator.

When they reached her doorstep, James saw that Norah was still in deep sleep with her eyes closed.

He raised his voice and asked, "Where are the keys? Where did you put them?"

"..."

Norah was sound asleep and didn't hear a thing.

James had to reach out and pat her face hard to wake her up, and then asked again, "Where are the

keys to your house? Tell me."

This time, Norah heard him and complained with dissatisfaction, "Why do you forget everything? Didn't

I tell you? There are no keys, just my thumbprint."

James reached out, held Norah's thumb, and tried her thumbprint.

He tried her right thumb and then the left thumb, and finally succeeded.

When he heard a beep, James finally breathed a sigh of relief. He helped Norah in and threw her onto

the sofa.

But who would have thought that he couldn't take his hand away and was directly embraced by her?

"Norah, let go of me," James said coldly.

The more Norah heard his cold voice, the more dissatisfied she felt.

She frowned and hugged James's arm tightly. "You're getting more and more fierce and indifferent

toward me. You weren't like this before."

James frowned. Was he good and gentle to her when they met before?

"You jerk, I don't like you anymore," Norah muttered again.

Hearing this, James raised an eyebrow with a proud expression. He knew it. Norah must like him. That This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

was why she was using all sorts of methods to get his attention.

She probably got drunk for the same reason. She really did a lot and was willing to suffer all kinds of

hardships just to attract him.

Since that was the case, he wanted to see what else she could do in the future.

"But I can't control myself. How can I not like you?"

"Honey..."

When Norah said this, even she herself was startled. She quickly spoke up and shook her head in a

daze. "No, we're divorced now. I made a mistake. I'm sorry!"

Suddenly, the image she saw during the day flashed through her mind.

He stood there, with two seductive women holding onto his arms, and he didn't reject them.

"Do you really like them?" Norah suddenly asked.