Chapter 105 Call Her Mrs. Lawson
Chapter 105 Call Her Mrs. Lawson
Chapter 105 Call Her Mrs. Lawson
When she heard this name again, Norah felt a warm current in her heart surging wildly.
These years, she did too much to wait for his "Mrs. Lawson".
When she was desperately thought that she wouldn't have any chances, he gave her the best answer.
"I like it. I like it so much."
Norah nodded, looking at Shawn firmly.
"Thank you, Shawn. Thank you for the gift."
Shawn, however, frowned, and was slightly displeased, "You call me Shawn?"
"Shawn." Norah changed his title.
Shawn, "..."
He still was not too happy with a stern face.
Norah guessed the name he wanted, but she really couldn't call it.
They had been married for so long. Although she had been looking forward to calling him that at the
beginning, she had always felt embarrassed, so she had not been able to call out.
And now, it was a great opportunity.
The atmosphere, the environment ...... everything, was very suitable.
Call him?
Call? Or not?
Norah also dwelt on it.
She twisted her fingers at a loss, and her heart was beating heavily with irresolution.
Shawn knew that she was hesitating, and he also knew that all he could do was to give her some time,
some space to let her think carefully, rather than forcing her.
However, time passed minute by minute.
When Shawn had given up this opportunity, suddenly, Norah raised her head and looked at him
tenderly, "Thank you, honey."
When Shawn heard this, he only felt that he heard the sound of millions of flowers blooming in his
heart.
Who said there is no sound of flowers blooming?
The flowers in his heart did have a sound when they bloom.
Each of them was so bright, so gorgeous, and so moving.
"I didn't hear it."
However, he deliberately said.
Norah felt that Shawn was simply like a big bad wolf when he made traps to lure her.
"Honey."
This time, Norah raised her volume.
She thoroughly blushed after saying the name, and if she could look in the mirror, she could tell that her
face must be so pink that it was about to drip.
Fortunately, she couldn't see herself, or she would die of shyness.
"It's clear this time. I heard it."
Shawn said and walked towards Norah.
He. placed his hand on Norah's shoulder, then leaned down and kissed softly on her forehead, "Mrs.
Lawson, you're so cute today!"
"I have to work, so you can wait for me to come back."
After saying that, Shawn left.
In the large room, Norah was left standing in a daze.
Mrs. Lawson?
Lovely?
He even called her and praised her as cute?
Was it all from his heart?
She touched her face and felt that it was like catching fire.
Soon after Shawn left, Norah received a call from Marty.
"Norah, are you free today. I have something to tell you."
"Dad, I'll go back to the old house to meet you."
"Okay, I've arranged for someone to pick you up. Come here by car."
"Okay, Dad."
Hanging up the phone, Norah felt a bit disturbed for some reason.
Why did Dad suddenly look for her? He even had prepared the car, so it seemed that everything had
been prepared in advance.
Getting into the car, Norah went straight to the old house.
Noticing that Susan was also at home, Norah felt more and more surprised and strange.
As far as she knew, except for some important matters, Dad and Mom would rarely appear together
these years, much less stay in the same place at the same time.
Now that they appeared at the same time, it meant that it was not a simple matter.
"Mom." Seeing Susan, Norah called her sweetly.
"Go up, your father is waiting for you in the study."
"Okay."
Standing outside the study, Norah was very nervous.
After taking a deep breath, she knocked on the door.
Soon, a deep, strong voice came from inside, "It's Norah, right? Come in."
She opened the door. The study was fragrant with a strong aroma of the book.
Norah walked in nervously, "Dad, what do you want to tell me?"
"Norah, sit down. I'll tell you." Marty pointed to the sofa opposite him.
After Norah sat down, Marty said, "How did the bastard, Shawn, treat you?"
"He treats me quite well."
Thinking about how they had gotten along in the past two days, Norah also rekindled a bit of hope.
"Norah, Dad, and Mom are definitely on your side, so don't be afraid. If he bullies you, just tell us."
"Dad, he didn't do that."
No matter how the relationship between her and Shawn was, whether good or bad, she never wanted
to denigrate him in front of his family.
Marty sighed and looked at Norah with deep concern, "Silly girl, do you think we don't know what he
has done recently?"
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Norah lowered her head and did not say a word.
Yes, she loved him, so how could she not protect him?
"Dad, I know you and mom care about me, so sorry for worrying for me."
"Grandpa is right that you are just too kind, so you keep indulging him. We all know that he made a
birthday party for Lilian before. Don't worry, your mother has already sent that woman away. She won't
bother you again recently."
It turned out that Lilian was sent away, no wonder she had been a bit more restrained recently.
Norah thought of the phone call Lilian made to Shawn. She might ask Shawn to pick her up and return.
Now it seemed that Shawn did not pick her up.
At this time, Marty took out an envelope from the drawer and handed it to Norah, "Take a look."
Norah originally thought it was something her grandfather had left for her, so she quickly opened it.
However, when she saw the photos inside, she widened her eyes and didn't say anything for a long
time.
"Dad, are these...all true? Is she Lilian?"
Norah stared at the person in the photos and could hardly believe it.
Although she knew that Lilian was not as clean as she thought, she also didn't think that Lilian would
play so openly in foreign countries.
In the photos, Lilian stayed with other men together.
They hugged together, showed tattoos, and kissed in these photos. There were other sexy photos of
them.
In short, these photos were unpleasant to see.
"I have checked that the person is indeed Lilian."
Marty put away the photos and handed the envelope to Norah, "Now, I give all these and the right to
handle the photos to you. Norah, no matter what you want to do, Dad and Mom will support you."
"Give it to me?"
"Yes, give it to you. If your marriage couldn't be saved one day, I believe these will be your last
leverage." Marty said.