Chapter 150 Looking for Norah (2)
"Yeah, that's him."
Vivian said, blinking her eyes. "Do you think it's a small world?"
"Yeah, it's small."
The world was so small that the men Norah and Vivian were looking for were in the same circle, and the two men were even close friends.
Suddenly, fireworks burst in the sky, red, yellow, and green. It was so beautiful.
The two sat on the beach, looking up at the fireworks.
"Norah, do you think they're pretty?" Vivian asked.
"Yeah, they're pretty."
Norah knew that these fireworks were probably specially arranged by Vivian for her.
Vivian wanted her to forget her worries and be happy.
But no one expected that both of them would become sad in the end.
At night, the two of them sat on the beach drinking beer, without any food. They just kept drinking bottle after bottle as if it were water.
They couldn't remember how many bottles of beer they had drunk, but Vivian drank the fastest and got drunk first.
She leaned her head on Norah's shoulder and said, "Norah, do you think Ivan will marry me?"
"In fact, I have a wedding dress that I really like. I really want to wear that dress and marry him, but I know he won't agree."
"Sometimes I think, if I make a lot of money and become a rich woman, maybe I can match his status."
Norah didn't say anything. She just looked up and took a big sip of beer.
This city had three prominent families: the Holland family, the Lawson family, and the Gomez family.
Among them, the Holland family was the most special. They were an old aristocratic family with deep roots, extensive influence, and countless connections. No one knew how rich they were. It was said that they had been prosperous for hundreds of years, and every generation was prestigious.
The Holland family had a rule, which was that the wife of a Holland family man must be a daughter of a prestigious family.
It was said that no one had broken this rule in hundreds of years. Even if they resisted, struggled, or refused, they all eventually compromised.
They gave up their loved ones and married daughters of prestigious families, thus making the entire family even more prosperous.
Could Ivan escape this fate?
When Norah turned her head to have a look, Vivian had fallen asleep, Vivian's head drooping on her shoulder.
In fact, Norah knew that it was too difficult. It was almost impossible.
Back then, the reason why she could marry Shawn was not only that Grandpa was an enlightened patriarch, but also that her mother had saved the lives of Grandpa and Shawn's father.
Without this relationship, it would have been almost impossible for her to marry into the Lawson family because her family background was ordinary.
Not to mention the Holland family, with their strict rules and barriers.
"Vivian, we both loved the wrong people!"
Norah muttered to herself, raised her head, and drank several cans of beer in a row.
This time, she didn't stop and kept drinking.
Although she had warned herself not to think about Shawn, his face came to her mind constantly, and she couldn't get him out of her head.
She didn't want to think about him anymore. She just wanted to sleep well.
And alcohol was the best.
If she had gotten drunk, she would have forgotten everything.
In the end, Vivian and Norah were helped back to their hotel by someone.
They went there confidently and happily but returned drunk.
Fortunately, Vivian called her agent Tammy. Tammy immediately sent a few reliable people to pick them up.
Suddenly, a black luxury car stopped at the hotel entrance.
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