We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 943
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 943:

Susanna and Phillip were sharing a quiet moment when she saw the message from her brother and sat up

abruptly.

“Oh my God! My brother works fast. He’s now friends with Norah on Facebook!”

The atmosphere in the room, previously romantic, shifted. Phillip straightened his hair, dissatisfied.

Since their moment was interrupted by Sean, even if Phillip wanted to complain, he couldn't.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

Susanna immediately replied, “Why don’t you try lightening the mood? Your messages are too cold. Letgive

you sadvice. Ask her if she’s seeing someone.”

Phillip tousled her hair and said, “If she is, won't that break his heart?”

Susanna rolled her eyes. “So what? They weren't even married, and this guy took advantage of Norah's memory

loss. My brother was her real boyfriend! | think he can win her back!”

Taking Susanna’s advice, Sean messaged Nora again. But after waiting ten minutes with no response, he

wondered if he'd been blocked. It seemed like Nora wasn’t taking him seriously. Sean accepted it, dropped his

phone, and headed for a shower.

Nora always slept well. She put down her phone and was asleep in minutes.

She woke up the following morning to a knock on the door.

Discover new books ga/nov[]fs.com

She rubbed her eyes and let Amy in.

“Don’t you have a room key? Why do | have to get up and open the door for you?” Nora grumbled, heading to

wash up.

Amy smiled. “I'm here to remind you to practice the piano. Hurry up and get ready. I'll take you to breakfast.”

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Seeing Nora's phone on the mat, Amy picked it up and accidentally opened a message. Sean's ncaught her

attention. She quickly replied and then deleted the entire chat.

“What are you doing with my phone, Amy?” Nora asked, emerging from the bathroom with messy hair and sleep

still in her eyes. Her lovely face bore a scar on the right cheek, a terrible sight to behold.

“You dropped it under the bed. | was just helping,” Amy said calmly, handing the phone back.

Nora smiled gratefully.

“You're always looking out for me. Letget changed, and then I'll practice the piano.”

Sean always woke promptly at six-thirty in the morning. The first thing he did was reach for his phone beside the

pillow.