Love on the Fast Track

Chapter 111:

Frieda pulled out her cell phone and started taking pictures of the scene on the bed,

“Don’t worry about the drunk.

Bart, focus on Susanna first, check her phone and purse.

She must be loaded! She has only a few designer brands in her wardrobe, her family has spoiled her too much, and she hasn’t seen much of the world.” Frieda’s words turned Susanna’s complexion to a shade of pure anger.

Susanna had come to the high school reunion thinking of them as friends.

She had never imagined that they had such plans in mind.

“11ey, think twice before you do something stupid!” Susanna looked at Norah and tried to suppress her panic. “Think of the consequences!

Bart started to undress and sneered, “Oh? And what consequences might that be? Using this video as leverage, what will happen to us?

As Bart began to undress, Susanna couldn’t help but scream. “Ah!”

Susanna, it looks like you haven’t had sex yet.

Not to worry.

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Let me guide you through the pleasures of the bedroom.” Bart began with Susanna.

Susanna was petrified, on the verge of tears, a spoiled rich girl like her had never faced such a situation.

Her whole body was shaking with fear. “Stay back, leave me alone…

Even at that terrible moment, Susanna still clung to Norah protectively, trying to buy time to save herself.

“Is that your plan?” Hearing Norah’s cold question, everyone in the room stopped for a second.

Susanna looked at Norah and found her surprisingly sober, with clear eyes.

Frieda exclaimed, “You’re not drunk?”

After watching Norah gulp down drinks, Frieda couldn’t understand why Norah wasn’t drunk.

Bart didn’t care if Norah was drunk or impatient, Bart snapped, “Anyway, I’m just going to have sex with her, why waste time talking nonsense?”

He glared at Norah and warned. “Shut up, or I might just lose my temper and hurt you later!”

Susanna yelled, “Norah, call Sean to come get us! Thank God you’re safe! We have to leave this place!”

As Susanna spoke, Bart grabbed her leg.

But Susanna forcefully kicked his hand away, “Don’t be afraid. I’ve got your back.” Norah patted Susanna gently on the head after delivering a swift sidekick to Bart’s head, sending him flying.

“Damn! It hurts!” Clutching his head, Bart writhed on the floor in agony.

Pushed aside, Stood dryly revealed. “I had a hunch you were up to no good. So this was your plan! Susanna, you should have had a bodyguard when you went out.”

Susanna “I thought it would be safe to be with old school friends, so I didn’t bring one.” Norah tapped her temple and advised, “The world is not as safe as you think.

“People can be deceitful. Don’t be too trusting!” Norah cast a cold glance at Bart, who was moaning in pain, and at Frieda, who was still holding her phone.

“Are you ready to face the consequences?” Norah sneered.

Just as Norah was about to take action, the door to the room was forcefully kicked open. A man with a steely gaze rushed in. His anger intensified as he saw Bart’s naked body.noveldrama

“Sean!” At the sight of Sean, Susanna burst into tears and embraced him. “Sean, you’ve come! I was so frightened!”

Sean softly tapped her back before quickly checking if Norah was alright. Norah, looking tidy and composed, showed no signs of harm.

Sean’s delay was due to traffic congestion.

“Are you hurt?” Sean asked.

“No, I’m alright,” Norah responded calmly. Susanna looked relieved, her tears slowly subsiding.

Norah waved off the concern with a casual gesture. “It’s no big deal.”

Sean recalled the last time he had seen Norah at the abandoned factory, when she struggled to hold back tears. He guessed she was masking her true feelings now. Knowing Norah for some time, Sean knew she would never show weakness unless pushed to the brink of fear.

With a stern voice, Sean said, “Phillip, they’re in your hands.”

Positioned near the doorway, Phillip nodded respectfully and said, “Understood, Mr. Scott.”

A dangerous glint appeared in Phillip’s eyes. He was convinced that the culprits deserved severe punishment for their conspiracy against Susanna.

Sean gently comforted Susanna. “It’s okay, I’m here,” he said, his voice softening to ease her fears. He dropped his usual stern demeanor and spoke with tenderness.

Norah suddenly felt a pang of jealousy. Sean’s arrival had thrown her emotions into disarray. She couldn’t shake the feeling that Susanna was a pampered princess, raised in a world of love and care, while she had always fought battles alone, never knowing such warmth.

Reflecting on her one attempt at happiness that ended in disappointment, Norah looked down and said, “Sean, since you’re here, I’ll leave Susanna to you. I should head home.”

As Norah started to walk away, Sean caught her arm, stopping her.

Norah gave him a puzzled look.

Sean’s eyes locked with hers, filled with profound intensity. “I’ll drive you both home,” he said firmly.

Norah smiled, then presented her car keys. “Alright. Don’t forget to ask Phillip to bring my car back,” she added.

Sean caught the keys and tossed them to Phillip before departing with Susanna and Norah.

Phillip played with the car keys, sneering. “Have you thought about what you’ll do next?”

Frieda was visibly shaken, struggling to grip her phone. “What are you planning?”

Phillip advanced toward Bart, kicked him in the head, then brutally stomped on him. “Take a wild guess,” he muttered.

As the tension in the room grew, Susanna couldn’t stop her tears. “Sean, that was terrifying. Norah ended up intoxicated, and those guys were…”

To no good—thankfully, Norah snapped out of it and kicked Bart to the ground, and then you arrived.

Sean’s gaze shifted to Norah in the rearview mirror, touching her forehead, pondering whether her earlier texts to him were truly heartfelt. “I’ve reminded you countless times to have a bodyguard whenever you’re out. Can you rely on luck like this every time? Having Norah by your side today was a stroke of luck,” Sean sternly warned.

Susanna’s heart sank at Sean’s reprimand. “How was I to guess my high school classmates would behave like that? I was never one to stand out at school, so there’s no way they could have known who I am.”

Norah chimed in. “Sean, Susanna’s been through enough tonight. Perhaps now’s not the time for lectures. Let her get some rest at home. We can always talk things over tomorrow.”

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