Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot-Chapter 885 - : 263: Huanhuan makes a move, halt!_1

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Chapter 885: 263: Huanhuan makes a move, halt!_1

She finished speaking.

Delia Frieman was looking at Noah Reed.

This handsome, sunny young man.

She could not pinpoint how she was feeling.

Anxious and uneasy.

Slightly taken aback, Noah Reed took a moment to respond. He smiled at Delia Frieman, “Ella, you’re just kidding me, right?”

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Just kidding.

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Delia must be joking with him.

Because she couldn’t find a reason to reject him.

“I’m not kidding,” With a deep breath, Delia Frieman revealed her feelings, feeling relieved, although she couldn’t help reddening her eyes. “Noah, no girl would jest about such an issue. I’m not good enough for you. There’s an insurmountable chasm between us.”

Noah Reed is a rich second-generation.

And she’s just a pathetic red lamp girl.

If.

If she were normal, having gone to high school after graduating from middle school, finally getting into her desired university, then she would definitely have chosen Noah.

And then have a spectacular romance.

Noah Reed stood there stunned.

Pale, without any color on his face.

He could hardly articulate.

Delia Frieman continued, “Noah Reed, you come from a good family, and you’re of good character. I believe you would meet a better girl in the future. Wish you happiness.”

Having said this, she turned around and walked away.

The moment she turned around, tears welled up in her eyes.

Almost out of her control.

The memories of her first encounter and time spent with Noah kept flashing in front of her.

She felt heavy-hearted, as if a huge boulder was pressing down on her.

Barely able to breathe.

Delia instinctively fastened her steps and ran towards the restroom.

Everyone she passed by.

They greeted her but she didn’t hear.

“What happened to Ella?” the deputy team leader was bewildered.

A team member approached, “Did something upsetting happen to Ella?”

The deputy leader shook his head, saying: “If you guys need anything, just come to me instead of bothering Ella.”

“Alright.”

When Delia reached the restroom, she closed the cubicle door and cried her heart out.

She’s twenty-eight this year.

She had never known love before. Now, it was strangled in its cradle before even starting.

She blamed no one.

Only loathing her former self for being too insignificant to control her own life.

Half an hour later.

With red eyes, Delia stepped out of the cubicle. She stood in front of the washbasin, looking at her reflection. Sheets taking a deep breath, she cheered herself on with a smile, “Delia Frieman, you’re fine! Life is just a series of experiences! Hang in there!”

As she finished speaking, she turned on the faucet and splashed her face with the ice cold water.

Though the water was cold, Delia felt no discomfort.

She stood in front of the washing basin for more than ten minutes.

Delia took out her foundation and began to touch up her makeup.

A few minutes later, Delia stepped out of the restroom. Her face showed no sign of any abnormality, only smiles, as if nothing had happened.

Delia approached a colleague, “Jocelyn, send me the report from the previous quarter.”

Jocelyn nodded, “Alright.”

Delia walked over to the deputy leader, “Do we have an appointment with Boss in the afternoon? Clear your schedule. Come with me.”

The deputy looked up at Delia, “We do have an appointment with Boss this afternoon, but Ella, are you okay to go?”

“No problem.” Delia said with a smile: “Why, what’s wrong with me?”

The deputy leader looked at Delia, saw nothing amiss on her face, then replied, “Alright, I’ll get ready now.”

“Hmm.”

Love is just a part of life’s experiences, Delia knew what her priority was.

So, she wouldn’t wallow in self-pity, or waste time over something meaningless.

Emotionality can exist.

But it can’t exist incessantly.

Nor let it rule one’s life.

On the other side,

Noah stood in the cold wind, his face conveying an indescribable expression.

He had always regarded Delia as his goddess.

But now.

The goddess has turned out to be a street walker in the red light district.

It was something he simply couldn’t accept.

He didn’t know why things had ended up like this.

As a young man.

Hearing about such an experience of the goddess he adored, it’s impossible to say that he didn’t mind at all.

“Manager Li?”

Just then, a voice sounded in the air.