Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 253:

Any Longer

Sean grasped the handle of the food container, setting it down with a deliberate thud, then carefully lifted the lid.

Each layer unveiled a culinary masterpiece crafted by Norah herself. Twelve buns, pristine and neatly arranged, greeted him from the first tier.

The second layer oozed with clam chowder, saturating the container with its savory aroma.

The third layer revealed smoked salmon, sending Sean’s heart racing with anticipation.

Norah, having personally prepared these dishes, eagerly awaited Sean’s arrival at the hotel entrance. However, the dishes spilled, and she was swiftly kidnapped by the Breaker.

The tantalizing scent of the food teased Sean’s senses, but his mind was consumed by the image of Norah’s encounter with the Breaker.

Phillip’s voice broke through his reverie. “Mr. Scott, the car is ready. Let’s depart.”

expertise firsthand, he immediately recognized that

a second thought, unconcerned about any potential

for

to him was that it held Norah’s expression of love, and he couldn’t bear

confront the Breaker, Mr. Scott?” K asked, seated in the driver’s seat. Taking advantage of the moment, he posed the question once more. While Sean had been inspecting the food container, K had assumed the role of

Sean replied, his impatience

sheepish expression, K met Phillip’s gaze through the rearview mirror before voicing his concern, “Considering the number of people in Sacredice, won’t

his true identity for countless years, driven by his desire to remain hidden from the prying eyes of others. Even when he faced the four Deacons, he had taken the precaution of donning a disguise to conceal his true

intensity, resonating with an ominous coldness. “I couldn’t care less about

to conceal your identity. Your relationship with Miss

mention of a possible breakup, Sean’s resolve wavered

the Breaker in my capacity as the leader of Sacredice. Finding Norah remains the utmost

“Yes, Mr. Scott.”

headquarters, Norah emerged from the abyss

of the incandescent light flooded the room, causing her

as she surveyed her surroundings. The room was a stark expanse of pure white, devoid of any furnishings. Before her stood a seamless wall of mirrors. In the desolate confines of the room, the only sound that echoed was the rhythmic