Chapter 295:

In the early light of dawn at the hotel, Norah was already up, making her way to secure the Snow Flower and various essential medicinal herbs from a shadowy dealer.

Clouds gathered thick in the sky, hinting at the possibility of rain.

The herbs found in the dark corners of the market were as good as the rumors suggested — they were top-notch. Norah paid the dealer and then made her way back to the hotel, her arms full of the precious herbs.

“Good morning, Miss Wilson.” At the entrance, Kelvin was still on duty. He offered Norah a respectful greeting as soon as he saw her.

Norah acknowledged him with a simple nod, her face showing little emotion.

Kelvin had spent the previous night reflecting on Norah’s advice, realizing she was suggesting he take better care of himself. His zeal in serving Sean had led him to overextend. He understood now that with the number of people under his command, he didn’t need to handle every small detail himself. This insight changed how Kelvin saw Norah.

Her advice, though directed at him as a bodyguard, had made a lasting impression. Considering Sean’s girlfriend showed such concern for the subordinates was truly commendable!

radiant smile as she seated herself beside Sean, Kelvin couldn’t help but think she truly was the

I woke up. Where

closer to Sean for a hug. His arms wrapped around her in a wide embrace, offering her a comforting sense of

place for amazing

the way of deep emotional connections. Now, faced with the sweetness of love, she found herself holding back and yet, inevitably,

the picture of intimacy, yet in the quiet of the night, she’d find herself pondering the day’s events with clear eyes—both clear-minded and overwhelmed by her

handle that. Did you check the herbs you got yesterday?” Sean’s hand was

straightened up, a small smile playing

originally planned to take only a week off from the hospital, but that had been extended to half

his smile spreading. “The timing couldn’t be better. I’ve had Phillip arrange

would have

puzzled. A private jet? This concept was a bit foreign to her, not something she encountered often. Despite her wealth, the idea of owning a private jet had never crossed her mind. Yet, she was more than qualified to fly one, thanks to her training in the organization. She

back in a private jet meant they could take a

few things I’d like to take back with me. Is that okay?” Norah’s eyes sparkled with excitement as she listed her items. “Like some handguns

might sound, Norah quickly added, “Alice is my friend. She’s interested in staying in Cesland with me for

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