Chapter 12 Mrs. Dalton Has Given Up on You
The two heartbroken women walked into a salon. Kadence found two handsome hairdressers. When
one of the hairdressers saw Peyton, hist eyes lit up. He immediately recommended the most popular
hairstyle.
Peyton refused, âJust cut my hair. The shorter, the better.â
âHoney, being a cool girl is the new trend. I think the short-hair style has its limitations. How about I give
you a shoulder-length haircut? Itâll make you look younger and is suitable for all occasions.â
âNo need.â
âYour hair is long and dark. You mustâve had it for years. Itâs a shame that you wanna cut it off.â The
hairdresser shook his head.
Peyton stared at herself in the mirror. She looked pale and weary, but her face was distinctly outlined.
The disheveled long black hair cascaded down, making her somewhat attractive.
Nolan adored her long hair, so she didnât trim it over the years. Seeing the hairdresser couldnât make
up his mind, Peyton took the scissors and smiled, âIâll do it myself.â
Peyton cut her hair without hesitation as if she was eventually letting go of the past.
âAlright. Iâll leave the rest to you.â Peyton returned the scissors to the hairdresser and let him work his
magic.
Kadence dyed her hair pink. When she saw Peytonâs new hairstyle, she was both shocked and
amazed.
People will always look good no matter how they change
their style. Peytie, you look stunning!â
To match Peytonâs center-parting hair, Kadence dragged Peyton to the mall and bought her some
gender-neutral clothes. They stole the limelight while walking on the streets.
The night began to fall. Kadence took a selfie of her and Peyton and shared it on Facebook.
Captioned: Rebirth.
Peyton accompanied Kadence to a restaurant and ate the steak that Kadence hankered after. Kadence
chortled, âPeytie, I miss those high school years. We were young, and the most difficult question to
solve at that time was the functional equation, but we could solve it with a method. Unlike men, we tried
every method and still got a painful result.â
Peyton hadnât drunk alcohol for a while. But tonight, she wanted to indulge herself. She took a sip and
explained, âThat was because you werenât good at math. I never thought the functional equation was
hard.â
âOK, OK, OK. I know you were a straight-A student! You went to high school at 13. When I met you, I
thought this little girl was lost. I didnât know you were a genius.â
Kadence filled up Peytonâs glass. Then she raised hers and said, âWhether weâre geniuses or fools,
hereâs to both of us for being single again! From now on, we can buy whatever we wantâ¦.
While giving a speech, Kadence cried again, âDo you know, Peytie? I only ate four-dollar discounted
synthetic steaks. I scrimped and saved to give him a good education, and I worked so hard for our
future. This year, I turned 24, yet I havenât bought one single nice dress for myself.
20.14%
How could he do that to me?â
Everyoneâs life had ups and downs. Peyton didnât even finish dealing with her problems, so she could
only persuade Kadence to move on.
Peyton planned to walk Kadence home, but Kadence insisted on going to the Dark Horse Club.
Peyton sighed. She knew Kadence wanted to blow off some steam.
At least, Peyton had a year to bounce back. Kadence went back home immediately after the breakup.
She wouldnât easily move on.
Meanwhile, Peyton thought even if she survived cancer, she wouldnât be able to hang out with Kadence
for a very long time, so she didnât refuse.
This was Kadenceâs first time in a club. She was extremely excited. She patted Peytonâs hand and
slurred, âLook at the doorman. Isnât he handsome?â
Peyton didnât pay attention because the black horse painting in the hall caught her eye. To avoid being
a wet blanket, Peyton echoed, âYes, heâs handsome.â
âDonât be polite later. If I were to keep a man, Iâd rather find someone handsome, honey-tongued, and
good at sex. Do you agree?â
âYes.â
Kadence, who seldom took cabs, acted like a rich lady tonight. She led Peyton into a big private room
and ordered ten bottles of Champagne Armand de Brignac.
Peyton couldnât stop her. Later, the manager walked in with ten male escorts. There were various
types, from cute skinny boys to hunks.
Kadence said generously, âPick anyone you like.â
When the escorts started winking and flashing their abs, Peyton felt so embarrassed. She had to turn
Kadence down. âThanks, but no. Just let me have a few drinks with you.â
Kadence picked two. She produced a stack of money and smacked it
on the table, shouting, âCome here. Make her happy tonight.â
The two escorts were young and pretty, which had a completely different style than Nolan.
They sat beside Peyton. One tried to feed her grapes. The other poured her a glass of champagne.
Peyton was on pins and needles. She only wanted to leave.
Kadence patted Peytonâs lap and said, âWhat? Do you still think youâre his woman? When he cheated,
did he ever think about you? Youâre divorced. What are you afraid of? Forget about him and have fun.
tonight. Iâm rich!â
Everyone knew the realtors charged a high commission. Kadence would normally earn a hundred to
two hundred thousand dollars after selling one villa. Besides, Kadence was charming and sweet. She
could make a small fortune over a year. If she hadnât financially supported her boyfriend, she wouldâve
been affluent. Hence, she could. afford to be extravagant once in a while.
Kadence decided to make the most of this night.
Seaview Villa.
After a dayâs work, the doctor finally brought down the kidâs fever. Nolan was relieved.
He tucked the kid in and tiptoed out of the room.
Helena walked to him with a warm smile. âNolan, itâs late. Why not stay? I worry if the kid wakes up
again, heâll start crying. You see, only you can soothe him.â
Nolan rubbed his temple and answered in a tired voice, âI still have things to do. Dr. McCain will stay.
You can ask him for help.â
Helena wanted to say something, but she didnât. She knew she couldnât force him. Earlier, when she
called him, she found out he didnât get a divorce.
She had to be patient, so she said thoughtfully, âOK. Be safe on the road.â,
Nolan nodded and left the house. The moment he got into the car, Lucian gave him a key. âMr. Dalton,
Mrs. Dalton sent over this key.â
Nolanâs face darkened. He jeered, âIâm surprised she moved out as soon as she got the money.â
Lucian remembered the selfie that Kadence posted. He hesitated for a while and said, âMr. Dalton, Mrs.
Dalton seems toâ¦have given up on you.â