Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 41:

Norah had already planned to hire a designated driver, aware that avoiding alcohol at Glamour Club was unlikely.

But running into Kason here was unexpected. Kason mentioned he was here looking for Kaiden, yet it was a

known fact among Glophia’s elite that Kaiden and Spencer were regulars at Glamour Club when they didn’t have

classes. Hadn't Kason dropped by the club before to look for Kaiden, as he claimed?

With a thoughtful look, Norah quickly responded, “I really appreciate it, but I'll go with arranging a designated

driver.”

Despite Norah's rejection, Kason didn’t show any signs of discomfort. “Miss Wilson, are you trying to maintain

sdistance from me?”

Norah immediately remembered Sean’s sarcastic remarks and answered, “No, nothing like that.”

Norah found that both Sean and Kason showed an unexpected interest in her. Perhaps it was due to her role as

the doctor for their significant family members. With Kason persisting, Norah ceased her protests.

“Joanna and | plan to stay at Glamour Club a bit longer. Mr. Hayes, if you're here for Kaiden, please feel free to

look for him. We'll let you know when we're about to leave.”

Norah realized the Scott and Hayes families would continue to afford her certain privileges amid her time

delivering medical treatments to their family members. At this thought, she glanced up at Kason.

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Even in such a casual setting, Kason was impeccably dressed in a sharp black suit, his hair perfectly styled,

showcasing his striking features. His military background was not visible, yet his authoritative presence was

undeniable.

Right then, Norah could sense Kason’s subtle stare fixed on her. She gave a sly smile and asked, “Mr. Hayes, is

there something else you'd like to discuss within private?” Kason appeared briefly unsettled as he rose to his

feet.

“No, Miss Wilson. Just make sure you don’t slip away unnoticed.”

After Kason had left, Norah couldn't help but laugh. Kason was certainly a character. Did he think her previous

words were sexcuse to drive him away? His parting words were peculiar.

Joanna, barely focusing through her drunkenness, urged Norah, “Con, drink up! We're not heading home

until we've had our fill! I think I can handle three more.”

Norah gently brushed off Joanna’s hand and said, “That's enough. You've had a giggle,” as she drained her cup.

“Norah, have a drink... Oh no...” As Joanna seemed on the brink of vomiting, Norah quickly pressed a spot on

Joanna's hand, averting the immediate crisis.

“Let's head to the restroom.” Norah supported Joanna, guiding her toward the bathroom with care.

Joanna's alcohol tolerance was notably low, yet her enthusiasm for drinking was high. Without Norah's

supervision, she likely would've overindulged. Following a relieving session in the restroom, Joanna regained

sclarity and clung to Norah, eager for more drinks.

“Okay, you've had enough to drink. Tto take a break and then head back,” Norah helped Joanna back to

their spot, advising restraint.

Joanna, now a bit more clear-headed, pouted and said, “Yes, yes, | get it.”

Joanna appreciated Norah's concern, though the desire to continue drinking was hard to ignore.

“Did | really see Mr. Hayes earlier? | didn’t imagine that, did I?” Joanna felt dizzy, her memories a bit fuzzy. “Did

he cto invite you for something, Norah?”

With a light tap on Joanna's head, Norah reassured her, “You're not making it up, but the alcohol’s messing with

your memory. Mr. Hayes did stop by, but he’s already left.”

Joanna, touching her forehead, accepted the explanation. “Oh, | must've been mistaken then.”

Down on the dance floor, Kathy was having a blast with Madeline. Everything was fantastic except for the rule

against getting too cozy with guys, which Derek had issued. Madeline's uninhibited vibe on the dance floor

caught Kathy by surprise. Earlier, before Derek's intervention, Kathy had observed Madeline almost glued to an

unfamiliar man.

Kathy realized Madeline was a good-tgirl and wondered when she could have a blast like this with Madeline

again. She started making plans for it.

The three of them returned to their table for a breather. Derek's expression was grave as he said, “Have you had

enough fun? If so, let's head home.”

Kathy pleaded, “Derek, can we stay a little longer? Rosy Secret's performance isn't over yet. I'd love to hear the

end before we leave.”

Madeline, clinging to Derek’s arm, playfully persuaded him, “Derek, a little longer won't hurt. We're almost ready

to leave anyway.”

Madeline nudged closer, whispering, “We don’t get out much. Might as well make the most of it.”

“Fine, one more hour.”

Joanna was captivated by the band’s performance. “Rosy Secret's talent is undeniable. It’s clear why they're a

favorite among bars and clubs. Each of their original songs hits the mark.”

While not an expert, Joanna's passion for music allowed her to appreciate the band’s compelling tunes and

meaningful lyrics, leaving her eager for more.

Norah scoffed. “Oh? Well, yeah.”

Norah pondered what kind of reaction the band members would have when they spotted her later.

With a curious glance, Joanna asked, “Norah, are you acquainted with the band members?”

“Acquainted? Of course, why wouldn't | be?”

Joanna, slightly drunk, asked boldly, “Could you introduceto the guitarist then? | think he’s really good at

playing the guitar, and his voice is so pleasant. Can | meet him? Of course, just friends, nothing beyond that.”

Norah knew Joanna's sudden interest was sparked by the guitarist’s musical talent, despite her vow to avoid

romantic entanglements.

“Rosy Secret has a strong online following. | haven't followed them closely, but the guitarist’s singing caught my

attention.” Dreamily propping her chin, Joanna fixated on the masked guitarist at the center stage, saying, “Do

you think he’s good-looking?”

“Not particularly.”

“Best not to get your hopes up,” Norah casually warned, glancing at Joanna's budding curiosity.

“Okay, okay. Norah, it seems like your standards for men are quite high, aren't they?”

At that, Norah's mind flashed through a few faces. In terms of looks, Sean and Kason were definitely striking,

while Derek could be considered handsby general standards. Sadly, Madeline's return had tarnished Derek's

once appealing image in her eyes, rendering him utterly detestable.

“Norah, I've had a few drinks tonight, and I'm really keen on getting the guitarist’s details. Could you help me

out?” Joanna's face was flushed as she adorably latched onto Norah's arm. “You can make it happen, can’t you?”

Norah offered a smile, though her eyes were cold. “Of course.”

Her agreement wasn't just to fulfill Joanna's wish. Norah had her own reasons for wanting to connect with the

band.

Under Norah's watchful eye, Joanna stuck to drinks with lower alcohol content, counting down the moments one

by one.

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