Chapter: 165

Kason's face turned grim. "I was free, so I gave Norah a ride home. Do you have any problem with it, Mr. Scott?"

The seemingly close relationship between Kason and Norah brewed a storm of jealousy in Sean's heart. He pursed his lips and shook his head. “I have no problem. I just came to say hello."

Sean's gaze fell on Norah. "Miss Wilson, you haven't taken back the dress you had changed in my villa yesterday. Do you want to come to my place and pick it up yourself, or do you want me to come to your place and give it to you?"

Kason's lip trembled. He was shocked to know Norah had gone to Sean's villa last night and they stayed together.

Norah recalled the photos of Sean being with another woman and smirked. "Mr. Scott, weren't you enjoying a candlelit dinner? Is it already over? Did you leave her this soon? Wouldn't she be upset? Anyway, you can toss my dress in the trash. I have enough clothes to wear."

Sean was taken aback for a moment. Then, he nodded. “Fine. Understood."

He looked deep into her eyes and turned away.

Once Sean left, Kason looked at Norah. "It looks like Mr. Scott is paying special attention to you."

"You know, I also treat his family's members." Norah lost her interest. "I'm heading back now."

She rolled her eyes and turned back without noticing the complex expression in Kason's eyes.

Norah tossed her bag on the sofa and flopped down. She wondered what Sean meant when he spoke to her tonight. After all, he wasn't one to come over and say such things even if he saw them from afar. He even mentioned her dress in Kason's presence, which she had almost forgotten.

Her phone vibrated again. She took it out and found it was a message from Sean. "The insurance company has towed your car for repairs. You can inquire Phillip to have an update about the progress."

Norah swiftly replied, “Okay. Thank you."

Norah knew Sean was attentive to these minor issues, including her dress and car. After a moment's thought, she sent another message.

“I'm still wondering why you have returned this soon. You didn't have dinner with her?"

Sean replied almost immediately. "No."

Norah chuckled to herself. If she hadn't seen those photos, she would have almost believed him.

"ALL right. I haven't eaten either. Why don't you come over and join me for dinner? I'll personally cook as a thank-you for helping me yesterday."

"Okay," Sean replied.

Norah put down her phone, picked up a hair tie from the table, and gathered her hair into a bun. Just as she was about to open the fridge and check what was inside, the doorbell rang.

Her eyes widened. Norah walked to the door and saw Sean and Phillip outside.

Phillip tactfully stepped back. "Mr. Scott, Miss Scott wants me to come over. It might take at least three hours for me to return. If you finish eating, please wait for me to pick you up."

"ALL right." Sean nodded and looked at Norah, his expression unchanged. “Should I change my shoes?"

Norah was wearing pink sandals. She glanced at her shoe cabinet consisting of an array of high-heeled shoes and sandals and back at Sean's black leather shoes. “No need. Please come in.”