Chapter 33:

Norah left the Oceanic Treat Cafe, her face a mask of cold detachment. She had hoped for updates on her ongoing divorce during her meeting with Derek today, but instead, she was left dealing with his and Madeline’s nonsense, which was nothing short of disappointing.

The relentless sun scorched the earth, sending waves of heat shimmering through the air.

As Norah was about to step into her vehicle, she spotted a sleek, black luxury car parked along the roadside. The driver, dressed in black, caught sight of Norah and respectfully called out, “Miss Wilson.”

With her expression unchanged, Norah approached and swung the car door open. Settling into the back seat, she asked coldly, “How’s the investigation going?”

The driver carefully shut the door and reported, “Miss Wilson, after learning about your situation, Mr. and Mrs. Wilson headed for Platridge Mountain. They took the Mercedes from the garage, leaving under the cover of night.”

“Is there more?”

The driver, visibly anxious, added, “Details are secretive, and the information on the car involved in the incident remains unknown. That’s all the information available at the moment.”

Norah’s gaze fell, her fingers idly tapping. “What about my family?”

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“They’re at home, with no significant movements to report.”

Norah issued her orders firmly, “Have Gilda and Chayce monitor my uncle’s family closely and press on with the incident investigation.”

“Any word on Sacredice?” Norah asked, her voice steady but urgent. The driver hesitated before answering, “We’ve yet to establish contact with Sacredice.”

an enigmatic international intelligence agency known for trading information

them. Sooner or later, they’ll reply,” Norah said with a flicker of determination in her eyes. “Sacredice demands results, and if it’s within the Wilson family’s means,

“Understood, Miss Wilson. When do you plan to return to the

them try. I’m ready to confront them.

and stepped out to drive her own car. She drove

well-known one in Glophia, but a secretive family, lesser known yet

training. After a mission, she learned of her family’s

for a DNA test, revealing her connection to the distinguished yet secretive Wilson family as their sole daughter. Her initial encounter

Norah drove, her gaze lingered on the roadside plants, feeling the breeze against her skin. Growing up without strong family ties, she had always been solitary. Yet, learning of her parents’ search for her instilled a resolve to uncover the truth behind their deaths. She sensed there was a hidden narrative behind

mind then shifted to Sacredice, the mysterious organization. Based abroad, Sacredice was renowned internationally, though scarcely recognized within

bounty contracts, which sometimes involved carrying out assassinations. With adequate compensation, they pursued their targets relentlessly, showcasing a prowess beyond her

her uncle’s manner, Norah deliberated on her return to assert her rightful place. Even though her parents were no longer around, the Wilson family’s wealth should rightly belong to her. Since her grandfather had already divided the property clearly,

her parents at the hotel entrance, clinging to Derek’s arm as they approached. Madeline’s father, Coen, and

tenderly said, “Madeline, after such a long time abroad without a word, it’s good to finally see

pat. “Looking good, Derek.” Madeline lovingly linked arms with her mother, leaning her head

you’d go abroad without letting me know? Now that you’re back, we should celebrate properly. Mom, Dad, Derek, the hotel you chose is wonderful. Let’s

blinked and said affectionately, “Well, Derek knew you two were coming back today and made the reservation at Solo Mio to welcome you. It’s his way of giving you a

chuckled. “Thank

Derek, how are things with Madeline? Planning to

grip on his fork tightened before he looked up and stated sincerely, “Coen,

told you. I want

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