Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 254:

“You’re already within my domain, yet you still dare to display such arrogance,” the sinister voice of a man echoed into the room through the wall-mounted loudspeaker. “I must say, you impressed me. But could your method of handling Remy possibly be a honey trap?”

Riss quipped from outside the room. With his legs casually crossed, he lounged on the bench, sporting a malevolent grin on his handsome face.

“Your beauty is undeniable, but you have a sharp tongue. If you cross me, you’ll face dire consequences.”

Norah listened intently, swiftly identifying the speaker.

Riss.

The leader of the Breaker exuded boldness, confidence, and arrogance, propelling the organization to ever greater heights.

Riss was a social butterfly. In his quest to establish a vast network of connections, he befriended business magnates, political luminaries, socialites, and celebrities in Otland, often presenting himself as a celebrity.

Riss had a fondness for beauty, having encountered a plethora of stunning individuals since establishing Breaker. However, the woman in the room was exceptional. Her beauty was truly breathtaking.

Her long, fluffy hair cascaded effortlessly, framing her face with red lips and captivating eyes. Her movements, the way she spoke, were alluring, drawing attention effortlessly.

after her visit, but as he scrutinized Norah carefully in the room,

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herself. Presently, she felt akin to a fish at the mercy of the butcher’s block. Trapped in unfamiliar territory, she needed to

behind the chair, Norah clandestinely wielded a small blade concealed beneath her fingernail, gradually sawing away at the rope securing

be joking. My words were harmless, I

eyebrows in

Mr.

recalled all the details about Breaker that Alice had shared with

paramount figure in Breaker, hobnobbing with elite officials and celebrities in Otland. Your culinary preferences include potatoes, and your favorite fruits consist of cherries

countenance grew increasingly somber as

gazed at Norah in astonishment, finding it difficult to comprehend how

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discern Riss’s expression, Norah surmised that her

Norah harbored hope for escape. The bindings around her wrists gradually slackened, igniting a spark of hope

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