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Joanna was buzzing with curiosity, already forming the question she would pose to Norah when it was her turn
again. She just couldn't help herself!
Susanna’s eyes widened in surprise. Her brother and Norah had moved forward in their relationship more quickly
than she expected. She counted on her fingers; it really wasn’t that rapid, yet she felt thrilled. Her earlier worries
about the strength of their bond now seemed unfounded.
Alice, who was very open-minded about relationships, believed that if two people were truly in love, making love
simply deepened their connection.
As the gcontinued for several more rounds, whenever Norah picked truth, Joanna, Alice, and Susanna
invariably probed into her relationship with Sean.
Norah shared what she could and opted for a drink whenever she preferred not to answer. One bottle on the
table was already empty, and the cheeks of the three women were tinged with a faint red blush.
Susanna had merely sipped a bit of the wine, choosing soft drinks afterward.
Joanna, propping her head with her left hand and spinning the bottle with her right, watched as it gradually
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“Ha, Norah, your turn again, truth or dare? Letthink... What shall | ask...”
“I choose dare,” Norah cut in, her eyes twinkling mischievously, aglow with excitement.
“Dare? Excellent. Call your boyfriend and ask to borrow money, say, a million.”
Susanna nudged her arm.
“Joanna, are you out of your mind? My brother is wealthy; he wouldn't think twice about spending a million on
Norah. This dare is too easy.”
Joanna's slightly foggy mind began to clear.
“Oh, right, | momentarily forgot about his wealth, haha. Let's think of something else...”
Suddenly, gunshots were heard.
“Ah! Help! Run!”
“Run, quickly! Someone's been killed! Run!”
“Don’t push me! The door is narrow.”
“There's a gun! Call the police!”
Suddenly, the Glamour Club was filled with screams and the loud bangs of gunshots.
Susanna, who had been laughing moments before, stopped and looked alarmed.
“What's happening outside?”
The only way to find out was to open the door to their closed private room. Norah rushed to the door and quickly
locked it. Almost immediately, intense pounding began.
“Open the door, please. Help! I'm begging you.”
Desperate cries echoed from outside. It wasn’t just one person; several were pleading for help.
Considering the main dance floor and booth area were more exposed, the private room seemed like the safest
place to hide from those with guns. The knocking persisted, unrelenting.
Susanna softened.
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“Norah, should we let them in? The room is big enough anyway...”
Joanna disagreed strongly.
“Susanna, there are only four of us in here. If we let those people in, who knows what could happen. We're better
off waiting for help.”
She was still nursing her injuries and was cautious not to endanger them by being overly kind.
Susanna nodded reluctantly.
“Okay, then.”
She called the bodyguards outside, instructing them to prioritize their safety and assuring them that she was in a
secure spot, so they needn’t worry about her.
A determined look flashed in Alice's eyes.
“It looks like there are quite a few armed individuals. Did they chere specifically to cause trouble?” Norah
agreed.
“Yes, let's just wait it out.”
They decided to stay put. The police would handle the situation. They were safer not venturing out on their own.
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