The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 249 That Voice Seems Familiar Embarrassed, Marion grabbed her bag, saying, “Let's go, then! Let’s head back to sleep!” She surrendered! However, just as the two exited the lounge, they found themselves surrounded. “Miss Greaves, did you block me on Instagram?” Cassie was not intimidated, either. “Yeah, any problem? We were just playing a game, not going ona blind date. If | don’t like you, shouldn't | be allowed to block you?” The man was somewhat of a gentleman. Upon hearing Cassie, he did not get angry but awkwardly touched his nose. “Is it because | asked your friend for her Instagram to help a friend?” Cassie snorted. “Since you already know, why bother asking?” “It was a misunderstanding. Perhaps your friend knows my friend.” As he spoke, he looked ahead. Marion and Cassie instinctively looked as well, seeing a tall man in a duckbill cap and black mask walking towards them. “Miss Cartier.” Huh, that voice seemed familiar. Marion blinked. The next second, she saw a familiar face in front of her. “Kirk?” Kirk grinned. “I was just playing a little joke on your friend. | hope you didn’t mind.” Mind? Cassie was Kirk’s number one fan. Why would she mind? Marion raised an eyebrow. “So, it was just a misunderstanding.” Kirk nodded. “Did you come here on your own? How are you getting back? By taxi?” “Yeah.” Marion answered, lightly nudging Cassie as she whispered, “Show some restraint. Cassie wanted to, but her legs would not cooperate! Glancing at the time on his phone, Kirk said, “With it being Valentine’s today; it might be hard to find a cab. “That’s why we left early,” Marlon replied. “We can give you a ride. We drove here.” At this point, before Marion could speak, Cassie eagerly said, “Sure.” Regret flashed across Cassie's face after speaking, and she attempted to make. amends. “Only if it’s convenient for you guys... since it’s really hard to get a taxi tonight.” Kirk smirked. “Of course.” Looking at his friend, he then added, “Right, Greg?” Greg Brown’s mouth twitched. “Yep.” How could it not be convenient? Hehe... “Let’s go. Our car is outside.” With that, he pulled up his mask and put it back on. Marion, who had no time to refuse, reluctantly said, “Okay.” After all, it really was challenging to find a taxi tonight. They got into Kirk's SUV. Greg was considerate. “Miss Greaves, you live near Frasier Lane, right?” Cassie, who was about to sit in the back, settled on the front seat. “That’s right. Wow, your memory is impressive.” “It’s okay.” Marion sat in the back, with Kirk beside her. There was about half a meter between them, but she still felt awkward. Taking out her phone, she was about to text Cassie. However, Kirk had already taken off his mask. “Has your leg healed, Miss Cartier?” Marion glanced at her right leg. “The doctor said it's fine.” “So, do you plan on participating in this year’s Van Cliburn Competition?” Marion was surprised. She did not expect Kirk to know about it. “I haven’t decided yet.” “No rush. After all, it starts in December.” “Yeah.” She agreed, looking down at her phone. It was almost ten. Why had Lucas not sent her a message? At least a “Happy Valentine’s “would be appropriate on this special day, right? This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.