Oca sliced the steak into pieces and put them on her plate.
The steak was perfectly medium well and it smelt good. However, Nora could feel that her stomach
started to writhe again.
She tried hard to suppress her feelings of retch in front of Oca. However, just like what he had said just
now, the more she tried to hold it back, the easier she would lose control.
Her face went pale all of a sudden. She pushed the chair away and covered her own mouth with fair
hand. Then she rushed to the bathroom in the box.
She bent over and puked into the toilet while lifting her own hairs. She threw out the mere food she had
at noon.
But she still felt great pain as her stomach kept writhing.
Oca followed behind and patted on her back gently to ease her bad feelings.
Nora beckoned him to stop by waving her hand. Then she turned around to reach the basin and rinsed
her mouth. After splashing some cold water on her fair delicate face, she looked even paler.
Her heart kept beating fiercely and she didn't dare to look at Oca.
She was worried if Oca could tell that she was pregnant. She didn't even dare to assume the
consequence if he knew that.
"You got sick?" Oca looked at her awful-looking face.
"Yes. I feel sick because of some cold food." Nora picked up a piece of tissue to clean her hands. Her
watery long curly dark eyelashes shed shadow on her fair skin while she kept her head down, making
her even more gorgeous.
"Let's go to the hospital." Oca grabbed her wrist and took her out of the bathroom.
Nora tried hard to stop and reached out her hand to break free from his grip, "No, thanks. I have had a
check in the hospital before. I will be fine if I take the medicine on time."
"You are no more a girl. You should take care of yourself." Oca said straightforwardly.
"I can't get sick even if I am not a girl?" Nora finally got her hand off from his grip, "Mr. Moore, you have
never got sick since you were born?"
Oca remained cold-looking, "It's inevitable to suffer indisposition. But I won't get myself into such a
great pain because of sick just like you."
"Mr. Moore, you still love to lecture others even when you are having meal, huh?" Nora got back to her
seat, "The cool-down food will do harm to stomach."
Oca also sat down and fixed his deep eyes on her pale face. Though she looked a bit sick, she was still
attractive.
"I am glad you know that."
Nora held up the glass but Oca stopped her. Then he took up the kettle beside to pour her some tepid
water.
Nora felt warm in her heart when seeing his move. She fixed her eyes on his handsome face. He
looked kind and tender under the bright light. His face seemed to overlap Oscar's. She felt like getting
back to the old days when Oscar was taking care of her wholeheartedly.
Her heart kept beating as she started to drown herself in his warmth.
"What are you looking at? Do I look so attractive?" Oca said jokingly.
Nora seemed to get thrilled suddenly. She clearly remembered that Oscar had ever said the same to
her before.
He once sat beside a white piano while playing it. She stood afar to look at him, who was wearing a
white shirt and a pair of light-color pants.
He seemed to roll into one with the piano. He was exactly an ethereal prince charming of all girls, who
rendered her intoxicated.
He then noticed that Nora was watching him. He asked gently, "What are you looking at? Do I look so
attractive?"
She replied with a bright smile, "Of course, you look so good that I never deem it enough no matter
how long I fix my eyes on you."
"Talkative girl." He then touched her fair nose with finger.
Nora wrapped around his waist and buried her own head into his arms. The smell of his body made her
eased, "Stay with me for a lifetime, okay?"
"Okay, for a lifetime." He answered.
For a lifetime…
At the thought of that, Nora felt pain and bitter. A lifetime? But he had passed away much earlier. The
promise was nothing but a cheating one, which made her miss him every single day and night.
"Drink some water." Oca reminded and then started to enjoy the steak.
Every move of his looked so decent and elegant even if he was just chewing.
Nora took some tepid water and started with the salad. Only the plain food could ease her stomach.
When the quiet dinner was finished, the sky went dark as they went out of the restaurant. Oca didn't let
her leave alone. He drove her back to the Spring Hill villa.
Nora sad thanks and was about to get off the car. However, Oca grabbed her hand again.
Nora turned around and looked into his dark eyes.
Oca dragged her forward and hugged her in his arms. Then he kissed on her forehead.
Not until she was covered with his smell did he let go of her.
Nora kept silent and got off the car. She went into the villa without looking back. However, her heart
was even overwhelmed with his smell.
As soon as she entered, Freya walked over, "Mrs. Way, welcome back. Have you had dinner? What do
you want for food?"
"No, thanks. I have just had dinner." Nora entered the parlor after getting her shoes changed. She
looked around and asked, "Alan hasn't been back yet?"
"No." Freya shook her head, "Perhaps he is too busy working."
Nora nodded and went upstairs without asking further.
Looking at her back, Freya seemed to feel something wrong.
Both Alan and Nora didn't even look happy just like those couples who were about to embrace their
first baby. Instead, both of them looked even colder while facing each other.
What was happening?
They didn't like kid?
Nora entered her own room and took a shower. She lay on her bed while staring at the ceiling,
distracted.
Then she took out her phone to dial her private lawyer, "Mr. Albert, please draft out a divorce
agreement for me."
"Okay, but Mrs. Way, do you have anything else to pay special attention to about the content such as
matrimonial property and debt?" Mr. Albert reminded.
"Just make them accord with the premarital ownership. Besides, I will offer him fifty million." Nora
wanted to make it a compensation for Alan as she still felt badly guilty of it.
"Okay."
"Just finish it as soon as possible. And send me when you finish." Nora said.
Though she still chose to stay with Alan before she got pregnant, now she had to make a sharp
decision as Alan knew everything about the baby.
The quicker she dealt with it, the less pain Alan would suffer.
Though she also wanted to give birth to a baby for Alan, the reality always turned to be unfair.
Of course, she divorced not because she wanted to stay with Oca. She would never tell him that she
was pregnant with his baby as she still hesitated if she should keep the baby.
Alan didn't go back home for the whole night. But he sent her a message that he was busy working so
he lived in a hotel near the company.
It was a good chance for both of them to take time to calm down.
Soon, it was weekend. Rose took a flight to arrive in City H. As soon as she landed, she called Nora
and headed to the Springhill villa.
Nora finally had someone to pour out her heart to.
She hurried to hugged Rose, "Rose, I miss you so much!"
"Come on, why do you act like a spoiled kid?" Rose comforted her to sit down. But she noticed that her
eyes were filled with tears, "What happened? Alan did something bad to you?"
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