Brenda lowered her head and took a glance. "Yeah, he should be on the plane right now. Nora, if Justin calls you after the plane lands, tell him that… If he needs me to sacrifice myself and enter a political marriage for his sake, just say the word. "
Nora: "…"
Brenda touched her face, her lips curling up into a charming smile. "After all, given my looks, I'm still worth a bit of money, aren't I?"
"… Okay."
With her head lowered, Nora continued to send messages to Justin: 'So, where are you now?'
Justin sent her a set of GPS coordinates.
Before Nora even opened them, she realized that those were the coordinates for the villa she'd taken him to earlier that day.
Nora: "…"
The corners of her lips spasmed and she heard Brenda asking, "Nora, who are you messaging?"
"No one in particular." Nora was not a very good liar, so she calmly changed the subject. "Who do you want to marry?"
