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.”

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or later, they’ll reply,” Norah said with a flicker of determination in her eyes. “Sacredice demands results, and

return to the family’s residence? Your uncle’s

ready to confront them. Please keep

she opened the door and stepped out to drive her own

Wilson family she referred to wasn’t the well-known one in Glophia, but a secretive family, lesser known yet wealthier than many prominent families, still

After

years ago, a couple approached her for a DNA test, revealing her connection to the distinguished yet secretive Wilson family as their sole daughter. Her initial encounter with her biological parents was at their funeral. They had died in a tragic car crash while

solitary. Yet, learning of her parents’ search for her instilled a resolve to uncover the truth behind their deaths. She

clung to the memory of their quest. Her mind then shifted to Sacredice, the mysterious organization. Based

accepted bounty contracts, which sometimes involved carrying out assassinations. With adequate compensation, they pursued

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 share wouldn’t be claimed by

clinging to Derek’s arm as they approached. Madeline’s father, Coen,

a long time abroad without a word,

good, Derek.” Madeline lovingly linked arms with

me know? Now that you’re back, we should celebrate properly. Mom, Dad, Derek, the

and said affectionately, “Well, Derek knew you two were coming

“Thank

lifted his glass and asked, “So, Derek, how are things with

and stated sincerely, “Coen, Rhoda, my feelings for

told you. I want to marry

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