It was really lucky for people to be able to spend their lives with someone they loved.
So, at this moment, she missed so much that man who loved her and was loved by her.
Nora sat there. Waves lapped at her feet. The sea breeze blew up her long wavy hair in the wind.
Wearing the red dress, she looked like the red rose in full bloom.
She turned her head inadvertently and was surprised to see a figure standing in the darkness. While
the fireworks rose, it shone his distinctly chiseled face.
The man seemed to notice her and turned his head, meeting her eyes.
Nora looked at him and smiled, realizing that tears streamed down her face and was dried instantly by
the sea breeze.
This man could always upset her.
She should have known well that this man was not Oscar. But she always regarded them as one
person, as if this could make her feel better and feel that Oscar was still alive in this world.
If he was really alive, even if he did not recognize her, it was good. Anyway, it was better than that he
lost his life for her.
"Is Mr. Oca alone? Where is Hazel?" Nora took the initiative to have a chat with him.
"She's gone to play cards with her friends." Oca seemed unaffected by what had happened before, and
still responded.
"Why don't you go and come here alone to blow the sea breeze?" Nora stepped down from the boulder
and approached Oca.
He was as straight as a pine, great and tall.
"I don't like too much noise." Oca's hands were in his trouser pockets. The sea breeze blew his shirt
and the corners of his suit.
Oca needn't have been invited as he and Bright were not friends or something. Because of the Way
family and Nora's friendship with Rose, Hazel asked Nora for an extra invitation for Oca to attend the
wedding.
Besides, if Oca wanted to develop his business in City Z, he would have to cooperate with Bright
despite himself, the great businessman. So, attending the wedding was a chance for him to have a
preliminary acquaintance with Bright and impress him.
"He likes to be quiet too." Nora stood beside him, looking into the darkness.
When she was with Oscar, they always stayed together.
Oscar would play the piano while she listened intently or learned it from him.
Sometimes he would sit in the couch and read a book while she would lie on his lap and watch him.
He also cooked, while she could do nothing. So, she watched him do it, or help him. Every time she ate
his cooking, she felt extremely happy and contented.
He was a gentle and tolerant man, giving her love and a warm life.
She loved him more than everyone and everything.
"What?" Oca did not hear it clearly.
"Can you play the piano?" Nora suddenly said.
"I only have share and data statements in my world..." So he could not play the piano.
Sure enough he was not Oscar. Their characters and temperaments were different.
Oscar was as gentle as a gentleman, while Oca was as cold as a king.
"Is it interesting to be a workaholic?" Nora thought there was no fun in such a life.
"At least it proves I'm worth something." Oca turned to look at her. His eyes were as dark as the night,
"This is a world that strong animals will prey upon weak ones. If you don't work hard to improve your
value, you will be replaced by others and become a mediocre person one day. What is the meaning of
such a life?"
"Ms. Nora has been a lady in a rich family since you were born. When you were an adult, you married
into the Way family. You have a good life which is the envy of others. How do you know the hardships
of the world?"
Nora looked at him in a daze and felt that Oca was extraordinarily cold and solemn now.
"You're also the son of the president of G.S. Group in Country M. You even have a better background
than 80 percent of the people in this world." Nora didn't like what he said about her, "You wouldn't
understand what I've really been through."
"Then why don't you tell me?" Oca smiled with interest.
"Why should I tell you?" Nora glanced at him lightly, "You may say I'm complaining."
"Is it about the man who looks like me?" After these few contacts with Nora, Oca could guess it.
Nora frowned. What a clever man!
"Don't be surprised. Only when I mention that man, you will be in a mess and weird." Oca said with light
irony.
"Am I weird?" Nora withdrew her gaze, "Because you look so much like him. So I was surprised when I
saw you."
"Am I that scary?" it was as if she had seen a ghost.
"He's dead while you're a living person. Naturally, it shocked me." Nora seemed to be easy but said it
with a heavy heart.
When she first saw Oca, she was really surprised, then shocked, and finally disappointed.
Even though they looked alike, they were not the same person after all.
Oscar's eyes were dark, while Oca's were black tinged with brown.
Oca then smiled coldly, "I see."
"He means a lot to me." 'So I could never forget him in my life,' Nora added inside.
Then she added, "Would you like to walk together?"
Nora didn't wait for his answer before she walked on the beach alone, carrying her high heels.
Oca did not follow her, but just watched her back. Wearing a red dress, she was very eye-catching in
the dark night and was as charming as a flame.
She walked away and finally completely disappeared in the darkness of the night.
"I've been looking all over for you. So you are here. I have called you, but no one answered." Hazel,
who suddenly appeared made Oca withdraw his gaze and turn to her, "I just want to go out for a
breath. I put my phone on mute."
Hazel gently took Oca's arm, "What were you looking at so seriously just now?"
"Nothing." Oca shook his head, "Why aren't you playing with your friends?"
"They are playing Truth or Dare. They always choose Dare. I'm such a good girl and can only drink."
Hazel was soft. She was just a childish girl in love in front of Oca, "Besides, I wanted to keep you
company."
Oca did smell the alcohol on her, "You're drunk. I will help you back to rest."
Hazel, however, tightened her grip on his arm, "I want to stay with you here for a while."
She leaned on his shoulder. They stood on the beach, enjoying the salty sea breeze which touched
them gently....
Hazel suddenly stood across from Oca. She stared at Oca's deep eyes with her almond-Iike eyes, and
lifted her finger to rub his perfect chin, "Oca, you know what? I knew you were the right man I was
looking for the first time I saw you."
Hazel said and stood on tiptoe, put her hands around his shoulders, and approached him....
Just as she was about to kiss him, they were interrupted by a voice.
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