Chapter 774
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
âMr. Murphyâs the one who should be worrying about this, not you. Letâs just forget this nonsense and
go grab some food,â Nora said.
Upon our arrival at Gastronomia, Linda exclaimed when she got off the car, âMs. Oberick, is there really
a need for us to eat here? One meal cost at least a monthâs worth of my salary. We know youâre rich,
but the both of us treasure our money.â
Nora handed her keys over to the valet. âStop exaggerating. I know youâve eaten at fancier restaurants
back in the past. Câmon, itâs not like youâre treating. Letâs just enjoy our meal.â
Linda coughed awkwardly. âCanât help it. Iâm tight on cash recently.â
Although A City was only a second-tier city in the Xenhall region, it did not lose out to the other first-tier
cities in terms of lavishness.
True to its name, Gastronomia was a fine-dining restaurant that served exquisite food. Instead of the
private dining room, we opted to eat at the main hall. Nora headed over to the bar to greet a few
familiar faces.
One of them led us to our seats. Right after, she took the liberty to order for us. âThey sell mainly
seafood here. So donât worry about getting fat and eat your fill.â
Linda was in disbelief. âIs this really our main concern now?â
Despite the complaints from earlier, the relaxing ambiance and mouth-watering dishes had evidently
improved all our moods. At the moment, Nora ordered some red wine. She managed to persuade
Linda to drink with her.
After a few drinks, both of them started talking about Armond. Nora seemed a bit down. âDating is such
a dread. Which reminds me, Linda, have I ever mentioned how much I envy you? You have a family of
your own. Being a single parent is tough, but it saves you from all those relationship issues.â
âMs. Oberick, this is where youâre wrong. Youâre the lucky one! Since youâre single, you can do
whatever you want and not have to be accountable to anyone. How great is that!â
âHowâs that great? Linda, let me ask you. Why do we date guys? Isnât it so that they can protect us and
fulfill our bodily desires?â
Linda nodded, completely oblivious to her hidden intention.
Nora continued, âSee, you agree with me too! As a couple, we have to satisfy each otherâs needs. But,
what the hell. How did I find someone like Mr. Murphy? He doesnât even come close to touching me.â
Feeling helpless, she pulled on Lindaâs sleeves. âDo you think he has lost interest in me? Or, does he
hate me so much that he doesnât want to touch me?â
Regardless of whether this was an act, I got to hand it to Nora for her ways.
Linda replied honestly, âItâs not that Mr. Murphy doesnât want to touch you. He probably hasnât let go of
his past. He hasnât allowed any women to get close to him in all these years. I thought things were fine
between the both of you. Maybe you should give him some time.â
Nora felt herself getting close to the truth. âWhat past?â
At that perfect moment, Linda blacked out. The conversation came to an abrupt halt. Nora turned
towards me, looking unsatisfied.
I took this as our cue to leave. âAll right, itâs getting late now! Iâll send the both of you home.â I went over
to help Linda up.
My plans were interrupted when Armond came to pick Nora up. He turned towards me. âIâll give both of
you a lift.â
Since our houses were on their way back, I accepted his offer. I settled Linda in the backseat. Before I
could make my way around to the opposite door, a black Bentley parked right in front of me.
There was no way I would not recognize this car. To confirm my suspicions, I peered through the tinted
windows. The person inside winded down the side window.
Marcus!
Whyâs he here? Isnât he supposed to be in K City? Not knowing his purpose here, I nodded at him
before attempting to flee. Marcus was one step ahead. He got off the car and approached me.
Seeing his face, nostalgia hit me. It felt like an eternity since I last saw him.
I stood rooted, recalibrating his features again. Perhaps due to a period of not seeing each other, he
stood further than usual.