Come on Daddy novel (Bright and Rose) novel Chapter 406

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?"