FakeNovelChapter 110:
Susanna spun the bottle to start a new round of the game. “Oh, it’s you, Norah! Truth or dare?” Susanna asked
happily.
“Dare,” Norah replied.
“I need to think,” Susanna said thoughtfully. “Oh, | know! There's a popular text challenge online. Have you guys
heard about it? No? Alright, I'll show you.”
Susanna then took out her phone and began scrolling. Finally, she found what she was looking for.
Norah looked at the text. “Who do | send this to?” she asked nervously.
“To Sean, of course,” Susanna said with a smirk. Perhaps due to having had quite a number of drinks, Norah
didn’t argue. “Okay,” she simply said.
Sean's profile picture was just a black background. It was simple yet mysterious.
Norah didn’t have his contact information saved. His nicknwas just a dot.
Susanna noticed that Norah and Sean had never texted each other. Although she knew Sean to be an introvert,
she had expected this since Norah and Sean had known each other for quite a while. Susanna felt it would be
quite difficult for Sean and Norah to develop feelings for each other if things continued this way.
“Let's get started,” Susanna encouraged.
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Norah took a deep breath before hitting the send button. When she looked up, she found five pairs of eyes
staring at her.
“Do you like me?” Norah asked Sean. Sean replied with a question mark.
“Never mind if you don’t,” Norah texted back.
Sean grew curious and asked, “What do you mean?”
“I was in the gof Truth or Dare, so | had to do this. The punishment for failing the mission is drinking three
shots. It's okay, I'll drink since I lost.”
Sean asked, “Where's the Coca Club? How did you lose? What did you choose? Truth or Dare?”
“The dare was to get three friends to say they liked me. | found three people, but you didn’t say it,” Norah
explained.
It took a while for Sean to reply, but he finally did. “Three people? Impressive! Who else besides me?”
“Susanna, Joanna, and you,” Norah replied.
Sean didn’t respond for a while.
Finally, he said, “You don’t have to drink, | think you win. Wait for me. I'll cpick you up.”
Norah's heart skipped a beat when she saw Sean’s message. She could picture his expressionless face as he
said, “I like you.”
“Wow! He really does like you, Norah! Who is this? He's definitely...,” Jamie said excitedly.
Her excitement was infectious, and soon everyone was excited.
“I told you he likes you, Norah. Sean, I'm so happy! Reply to him and see what else he says,” Susanna said
happily.
“You don’t have to cand pickup. | won't be playing anymore. | have to go now. Thanks, but save the ‘1
like you’ for someone you truly like,” Norah said.
Norah gulped down her last glass of alcohol. “Okay,” she muttered.
Frieda and Bart exchanged concerned glances. Bart stood up and said, “Susanna, let's take you guys home.
Norah is quite drunk and can hardly walk. Frieda, you should help her.”
Norah clung to Frieda for support while Susanna held onto Bart. The four of them made their way toward the
door.
Feeling Norah's unsteady body and seeing her dazed expression, Frieda assumed Norah was drunk. “You both
are drunk,” Frieda said. “It's not safe for you to have a chauffeur take you home. How about Bart and | take you
both instead? | remember that Norah drove here.”
“I'm not drunk. You don’t have to worry about us. I'll take Norah home,” Susanna said. She then pulled away
from Bart and went to Norah. “I'll call Sean to arrange for him to pickup. You two should go back. Arya and
the others are probably waiting for you.”
“That won't do,” Bart said, signaling to Frieda.
Frieda took the hint, gently brushing off Susanna’s hand. “I'm sure you have Norah's best interests at heart, but
it’s best we help. Why don’t we get a hotel room nearby so Norah can rest until your brother comes to pick you
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Susanna looked at Norah, who seemed to be unconscious. Finally, she nodded her consent.
The four of them then drove to a nearby hotel.
When they entered the room, Frieda was missing the door,
“What are you waiting for, Bart?” Frieda said.
Susanna, who was still supporting Norah, was confused. “What are you talking about?
Bart quickly tucked up his shirt, revealing his lean chest. “What do you think we are talking about? You're
supposed to get into bed when you're in a hotel, right? [I'm very lucky to meet two beautiful women today,” he
said with a grin.
“Frieda, what's going on?” Susanna asked, turning to Frieda.
Frieda sat down before saying, “I didn’t think you would be so naive after all these years.
How could you fall for our trick so easily? Don’t you understand what's about to happen?
Bart, on the other hand, had already taken off his pants and was *glaring lustfully at Norah.
Now Susanna was holding onto Norah lightly.
She immediately regretted having agreed to take the drunk Norah back to the hotel; she hadn't expected her
high school reunion to be so inpatient.
Frieda snapped at Murry! I'll make the video for you.”
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