Chapter 29 Dear Mr. Lawson, I Love You
Chapter 29 Dear Mr. Lawson, I Love You
Chapter 29 Dear Mr. Lawson, I Love You
Norah was stunned. She really didn't expect that her grandfather knew about Lilian's return.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hide it from you."
"Of course. I know you don't want me to worry. But now that she's back, have you thought about what
to do?"
What to do?
She also wanted to ask herself this, but what else could she do?
In fact, the moment Lilian came back to Shawn, and he proposed the divorce, she had exhausted all
the methods she could use.
She had tried to figure out his thoughts and to keep him with her.
But that couldn't keep him.
Once a man decided to divorce, no one could convince him not to.
She was at the end of her wits.
And nothing could change his decision.
Norah raised her head and opened her lips. In fact, she wanted to tell grandpa, "No, I have decided to
break up with Shawn peacefully and divorce him."
However, when she looked at her grandpa's grey hair and aged face, all her words were stuck in her
heart, and she didn't know how to speak that out.
"Girl, what are you thinking about? If you need my help, you must tell me immediately."
"I could drive away that woman two years ago, and can still do that again."
"No." Norah refused without thinking.
If Lilian left, Shawn would definitely think it was she who asked Martin to do so.
It was she who was being scheming and cried in front of Martin to get rid of Lilian.
At that time, she could never defend herself.
She had already decided to leave,
There was no need to make things more difficult for them.
She didn't even want to leave an image of a jealous and evil woman in Shawn's heart.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry, but I want to deal with the matter with Shawn myself."
Martin sighed and nodded. "Okay, I promise you to leave it yourself, but you also have to make a
promise to me. If you need my help, you must tell me."
"OK, grandpa, don't worry. I will let you help when I need you."
All day long, Shawn did not come back.
In the evening, just after Norah finished taking a shower, the doorbell rang.
She thought it was he who came back and hurried over to open the door, only to find that it was Susan.
"Mom, what's the matter?"
"Shawn hasn't come back yet?" Susan asked directly.
"No, he just called me and said that there are still a lot of things to do in the company, so he will be
back later."
Norah's words couldn't deceive Susan.
"Did you two quarrel?" she asked again.
Norah knew that she couldn't hide it, so she could only nod her head. "A little, but mom, don't worry.
We can solve it."
"I want to apologize to you for what happened yesterday. I wanted to get you pregnant earlier to make
your relationship closer, but I didn't expect it wound up making you more distant from each other."
As soon as Susan said it, Norah immediately understood, knowing that she was talking about the drug
in the soup last night.
"Mom, I know you did this out of a good intention, so I won't blame you!"
After sending Susan away, Norah lay on the bed.
She glanced at her phone. It was ten o'clock.
He didn't come back.
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Norah picked up her phone again, and when she browsed the social media pages, she thought she
had read it wrong.
She refreshed it again and again.
But it was still clearly displayed in front of her eyes.
Lilian took two selfies of herself. She was wearing a gentle and charming smile on each photo. The
second photo was of a man's hand.
Norah knew at a glance that it was Shawn's hand.
His hands were fair and clean, with long knuckles. She would not mis-recognize it.
More importantly, the diamond ring on his ring finger was the one she bought when she and Shawn got
married.
She put it on his hand herself.
She wouldn't mis-recognize it.
It was not the most painful thing for her.
The thing that hurt her most was Lilian's public display of affection on her Moment.
She wrote, "If a man who never eats midnight snack is willing to eat it with you, to break all his rules for
you, and to wait for you to be his bride unconditionally, apart from marrying him, I can't think of any
other promise that is more beautiful and eternal. Dear Mr. Lawson, I love you."
There was a big red heart under the Moment.
It was a liking belonging to no one else.
But Shawn.
Norah turned off her phone and the lights, and got into the quilt.
Early the next morning, Norah packed up and told her grandfather as well as her parents-in-law that
she wanted to go her own home.
She could see that her grandfather didn't want her to go.
In fact, she didn't want to leave him, either.
But in the past two days, her relationship with Shawn couldn't be worse.
She could hide it for a or two days.
But not for a long time.
After breakfast, Norah left in the car.
When she got to the city center, she said to the driver, "Drop me here."
"Mrs. Lawson, Martin said I must take you home."
"Someone is here to pick me up. Don't worry!"
After speaking, Norah got out of the car.
After the car left, she pulled her suitcase to the bus stop.
The previous car had just passed, and the next car would take a while. Norah waited for over ten
minutes before the next bus arrived.
What she didn't expect was that there were few people waiting for the bus at the beginning, but they
got more and more later.
As soon as the bus stopped, everyone rushed on it.
She was carrying a suitcase, which made it inconvenient to get on the bus.
She became the last to get on the bus because it was too crowded.
But the door of the bus was a bit high, and her luggage was heavy.
Just when she was worried about how to lift it up, a low and pleasant voice said, "I got this."
Before she could answer that, the suitcase had already been taken over by a man's slender fingers,
and he put it down steadily on the bus.
Because she hadn't taken a bus for too long, Norah forgot to pay with the coins.
The driver said in an angry voice. "Girl, yes, the one with long hair in a yellow dress. You haven't paid
yet."
It was only then that Norah remembered that she had no coins at all.
As soon as the driver shouted, many people on the bus looked at her instantly.
Norah was bashful, and she flushed immediately.
Just when she was at a loss, the man's beautiful fingers threw in four coins, and his low voice said
again, "I've paid that for her."
"Thank you!"
Only then did Norah look at him carefully. He stood upright like a cypress, and he exuded uprightness
and heroism everywhere.
His face was almost as handsome as Shawn's. The only difference was that there was a calmness and
tenacity on it.
"Thank you. You helped me twice. Do you mind giving me your digital payment account? Then I can
transfer the money to you through it."
The man's sharp eyes glanced at her but didn't answer her.
Afraid of his misunderstanding, Norah quickly explained, "Don't worry, I don't mean to ask that or chat
with you on purpose. After I transfer the money to you, if you don't want me on your contact list, you
can block me."
However, the man stood upright, still unresponsive.
Norah thought the man would not respond.
Then, he took out his phone and showed his digital payment app’s QR code.