Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

Chapter 104 Kiss Me And I Will Tell You

Chapter 104 Kiss Me And I Will Tell You

Shawn led Norah to the door and stopped. He turned around and said, "Close your eyes and give me

your hand."

"It's so mysterious."

Norah put her hand gently in Shawn's hand.

Her hand was small and soft, white and tender. When her hand was placed in Shawn's large, broad

hand, it was easy to tell the difference.

Her hand looked more soft and tender.

Shawn hold her hand, and his wide palm completely wrapped around her small hand.

"Are you ready?"

Being asked by him like this, Norah felt a little nervous, and at the same time, there was a small hint of

expectation.

"Yeah, ready." Norah nodded.

"Then close your eyes."

"Okay."

After saying that, Norah softly closed her eyes.

Her long eyelashes fluttered like a small fan, which was so cute.

Shawn held her hand and opened the door.

When everything planned was perfectly displayed in front of his eyes, he nodded in satisfaction while

looking at Norah and said in a soft voice, "You can open your eyes now."

"Then I will open!"

Norah gently opened her eyes.

Maybe she was a little scared, being afraid that her hope would be in vain, so Norah was a little

worried. She first gently opened her eyes for a little slit.

When perceiving the scene, it was so grand, dreamy, and romantic, and she immediately opened both

eyes.

When everything in the dream appeared in front of her, Norah could hardly believe it.

At this moment, she almost thought she was in a dream.

Only in her dream would such a beautiful scene appear.

How could it be in reality?

Norah's eyes were widely open, and she looked at the various dolls displayed in the house greedily, not

even daring to blink her eyes.

It seemed that if she blinked, everything in front of her would disappear.

There were so many dolls in the house, big and small, of all sizes and dimensions.

Those delicate and lifelike big dolls were even taller than her.

Not only the hair, but even the doll's eyelashes are also super detailed, almost like the real thing.

Those smaller dolls belonged to different series, which were almost her favorite.

What's more, in addition to those dolls that were popular when she was a child, there were her favorite

dolls.

There were also some dolls of the limited edition of popular characters in animation, and they all

belonged to her now.

Everything in front of her was as beautiful as a dream.

"Shawn, please wake me up now!"

Norah said after a long time.

Shawn chuckled and leaned toward her, "Little fool, don't doubt. Everything in front of you is real, but

not a dream."

"Really?"

Norah still couldn't believe it.

Shawn walked her back, suddenly stretched out his hands, and gently covered her eyes.

He counted silently, "Ten, nine, eight..."

When he counted to "one", Shawn suddenly let go of his hands.

This time, Norah still saw all the dolls.

"Wow, Shawn, it's real. All is real!"

"It's amazing! So many dolls and all of them are my favorite. How did you do it?"

Norah ran in excitedly.

This time, she no longer needed to be restrained, and she held one of her favorite dolls, full of

happiness and pleasure.

Wandering in the world of dolls, Norah was like a cute little rabbit, bouncing and jumping.

She held the doll, jumping here and there.

On the face was her bright and happy smile.

In the heart, she was as sweet as tasting honey.

She found her favorite doll, which was a limited edition and hard to buy.

Norah immediately held it and walked towards Shawn, "Wow, you can even buy this!"

"Shawn, how did you buy it on earth? How come I didn't know you were so smart?"

Norah's joy was overflowing.

Her adoration was overflowing, too.

Looking at her little-girl-like adoration, especially her bright eyes, Shawn suddenly felt that everything

was worthy.

No matter how hard it was, it was all worthwhile.

"Like this one?" Shawn said in a smile, putting one hand in his pocket.

"Yes." Norah nodded hard, "Like it! Very much! This is a doll I recently added to the waitlist. How do

you know I like it?"

"Because..."

Shawn suddenly stopped saying and then deliberately said, "It's a secret."

Noticing his mystery, Norah immediately grabbed his arm, shaking, "Tell me. Please tell me. You have

told me a half. If not finished, I want to know it all the time."

"Want to know?"

"Yes, especially."

"Then kiss me." Shawn See cheekily pointed to his cheek.

Norah blushed and hesitated for a while.

However, she still kept her courage.

Gently tiptoeing, Norah leaned forward and kissed Shawn slightly.

However, the moment she was about to leave, Shawn suddenly grabbed her waist, and his sexy lips

precisely found Norah's small cherry lips. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

A few minutes later, Shawn let go of Norah.

Norah's lips were pink, and her little face was also pink.

"Badass, you cheat me." Norah gently pounded Shawn with her small hands.

Shawn held her little hand and smiled sweetly, "Yes, my fault."

"You should tell me now!" Norah said.

"It's very simple. I went through your Instagram and found that you happened to give this piece of

Instagram a thumbs up, so I guessed you should like it a lot."

That was it.

She didn't use her Instagram these days, but sometimes she would check it up.

She didn't expect him to find out from such a subtle place.

Norah listened and was rather touched in her heart.

That was why women couldn't leave the men away when those men got serious about something,

making women addicted.

Shawn should belong to this type.

"So, Mrs. Lawson, are you satisfied with the gift?"

Listening to his words, especially how he called her, Norah experienced a strong heartbeat.

After being married for so long, the maids at home had called her Mrs. Lawson many times; Anthony

had also called her Mrs. Lawson every time.

However, he never seemed to acknowledge her identity.

But now, he took the initiative to call her "Mrs. Lawson". Did he acknowledge her identity?

"Do you call me the wrong name?" Norah looked at him.

Shawn looked at her seriously and said, "There is no mistake. I am calling you, Mrs. Lawson."