Chapter 5: Waves from the past

Erin's P.O.V.

Of all letters in the alphabet and fishes in the sea. It had to be him.

"You? You're N?" I said in disbelief.

A woman beside him asked, "Noah, you know her?"

He couldn't even utter a word and just stared. How many women does this guy have?! Noah huh? Forget it. I'm flying back to Manila.

I was about to turn my back when a woman with a petite build and blonde hair spoke and reached out her hand "Miss Morgan?"

I awkwardly shook her hand in reply "Yes? and.. you are?"

"Naomi Stanford, I talked to Nathalie over the phone, she said I'll be meeting you in her place?" Dumbfounded. I couldn't glance at Noah.

"Yes! Uhm... I have the documents, how about we talk somewhere private?" I gathered. I awkwardly led us away from where Noah was and found a table.

As the client was scrolling through the document, I couldn’t help but feel as if someone was staring at us. I turned my back to see Noah, looking directly at me.

Why is here of all places? The thought of us bei