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.”

agency known for trading information

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

to return to the family’s residence? Your uncle’s family is eyeing a stake in the

try. I’m ready to confront them.

the door and stepped out to drive her

Glophia, but a secretive family, lesser known yet wealthier than

earliest memories, Norah had been wandering, later joining an elite organization for intense training. After a mission, she learned of her family’s downfall, shed her alias, and settled back in

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

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.

the mysterious organization. Based

involved carrying out assassinations. With adequate compensation, they pursued their targets relentlessly, showcasing a prowess beyond her previous organization. Two years

return to assert her rightful place. Even though her parents were no longer around, the Wilson family’s wealth

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

abroad without a word, it’s

friendly pat. “Looking good, Derek.” Madeline lovingly linked arms with her

both terribly. Who would’ve guessed 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

knew you two were coming back today and made

chuckled. “Thank

they dined, Coen lifted his glass and asked, “So, Derek, how are things with Madeline? Planning

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

already told you. I want

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