Chapter 276 Shawn's Wicked Side
She didn't know what that woman was like.
However, she couldn't bring herself to say these congratulatory words to Shawn.
The wind grew stronger and the weather became colder.
Rain began to drizzle from the sky, making the night exceptionally quiet and beautiful.
Norah walked forward. But she didn't feel the cold in the cold night wind.
Instead, she felt that with the cold wind blowing, the tightness and oppression in her chest eased a little.
Seeing Norah approached, Anthony immediately opened the car door and held an umbrella as he quickly ran over.
He then held the umbrella over Norah's head and said, "Miss Chase, it's raining. Why did you come out like this? Get in the car. It's warm inside."
"By the way, where is President Lawson?"
"He said he has some business to do now and might be a bit late."
"Alright, then Miss Chase, you can just wait in the car. President Lawson didn't bring an umbrella, so I'll wait for him at the entrance."
Norah nodded and said, "Okay."
The car was warm with hot air blowing.
Taking a deep breath, Norah hugged herself tightly. But no matter how tight she hugged, she still felt very cold.
It was not just ordinary cold. It was a kind of cold that came from within, chilling her entire heart.
After waiting for a few minutes, Anthony, with the umbrella, came back with Shawn.
Then, the car door was opened, and Shawn got in.
During the drive, Shawn was silent, neither of them spoke.
When they were about to arrive, Norah spoke up, "Anthony, you don't have to drive me home. Just stop at the traffic lights intersection."
The car was filled with warm air, making her feel a bit suffocated.
It would be nice to have some fresh air in the cold breeze before heading home.
"President Lawson, what do you think...?" Anthony couldn't make up his mind and immediately looked at Shawn.
"Didn't you say that today was about to thank me and you would let me arrange everything?" Shawn looked at Norah.
"Yes."
"Well then, I'm hungry," he said.
Norah was speechless.
"You just had a good meal, didn't you?"
Shawn nodded. "Yes, I had a good meal. But after the tour in that store, I'm a bit hungry now. I suddenly remembered the cake you made for me last time. I thought it was delicious. You wouldn't refuse, right?"
Norah suspected that he was doing this on purpose.
He knew she wouldn't refuse him, so he deliberately said this.
"Which cake? I forgot."
"The one you made for me after we confirmed our relationship, before I went abroad. I know you haven't forgotten."
Shawn had blocked all her retreat paths.
"You can't treat me like this." Norah looked at him with a broken heart.
"So, were all your thanks to me fake?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Fine."
Since she couldn't win this argument, Norah finally compromised.
"Go to my place or go to yours?" he asked.
"Yours!"
She currently lived in Vivian's home. It wouldn't be appropriate for Shawn to go there all the time.
Besides, she rarely cooked there, and the cooking facilities were not complete.
Anthony immediately accelerated the car and drove towards Shawn's house.
A few minutes later, they arrived.
As soon as she got out of the car, she felt a bit cold.
Just when Norah rubbed her hands, Shawn put his coat on her.
"Then let's run together."
As soon as he said that, Shawn grabbed her hand and they ran together.
When they arrived home and closed the door, Norah was about to take off his coat. But suddenly, he pulled her close to him.
"Let go of me. Didn't you say you're hungry and want to eat some cake? I'll make it for you now. Or it'll be too late to make them later. And it won't be good for digestion to eat cake late at night."
"No rush," he replied.
In the next moment, he reached out and gently touched Norah's cheek with his warm palm.
Then his warm fingertips lightly roamed and kneaded her small, round earlobe.
"It's cold outside. And your ears are freezing. Let me warm them up for you."
"No need, the indoor temperature is high. So I'll feel warm soon," Norah said, trying to push him away. But in that instant, she felt a slight, tickling sensation on her earlobe.
Norah reached out to push him away, but in that instant, she felt a slight tickling sensation on her earlobe.
"What did you put on my ear? It's a bit itchy."
As she spoke, she instinctively reached out to touch it.
But she immediately felt something cold and small in Shawn's hand.
Shawn opened his hand, revealing another purple diamond earring in his palm. Under the light, it emitted a gentle and noble luster.
"I put it on for you," he said.
Norah reached out and took off the other earring, placing it in his hand. "Isn't this one of the private collections of the owner of that store? How did you get it? And, these earrings are so valuable. I can't accept them."
She admitted that she was pleasantly surprised to see the pair of earrings. But after the surprise, she felt even greater panic.
"I said if you can accept it, then you can take it," Shawn said.
As he spoke, he directly put the earring back on her ear.
Not only that, he also put the other earring on her.
"Shawn, I really can't accept something so expensive."
"Fine, if you don't want to accept it, just take it off and throw it in the trash."
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