Chapter 453:

Friends

While Shayla underwent her CT scan, Luna expressed frustration about the hospital’s insistence on extensive testing. She questioned whether Shayla’s mild nighttime cough justified such a rigorous approach. Nonetheless, the prospect of decisively proving Norah wrong eased her mind slightly, making the ordeal seem less burdensome.

Upon receiving the scan results, the doctor issued a stern rebuke.

“Your daughter’s illness is very serious. Why didn’t you bring her in sooner?”

Gripping the report tightly, Luna responded in a flustered tone, “What? I didn’t notice anything unusual about Shayla. Doctor, what should we do now?”

“Start with an IV drip and go fill out the paperwork.”

If Norah had known about Luna’s visit to the hospital, she would have sighed in relief that Shayla’s condition was still manageable and that Luna was not too foolish or obstinate.

After getting home, Norah noticed a message from JW.

“Task completed. If there’s anything else you need help with, just let me know.”

crossed her lips. He had proven himself to be a remarkably sincere

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“Thanks.”

JW for his assistance the previous night. With the rumor-mongers now dealt with, she felt a sense of relief and was ready to continue her vigilance over her uncle’s family. Her goal was to unveil their secrets gradually. These endeavors required patience

all gathered at the club, ready for the night ahead. The brilliant neon lights danced across the room, twinkling and spinning as they illuminated the lively crowd below. Handsome men and beautiful women danced, their

the crowd’s attention, playing their original songs with vigor

a better look at the performers. Turning to Norah, she commented with admiration, “Norah, since Rosy Secret was out of the

she took

her eyes, Norah was a jack-of-all-trades—excelling in medicine, songwriting, composing, and even band management. She seemed

herself to unwind in a club. She savored the liquor, appreciating its rich flavor as it settled on her tongue, a hint of sweetness blooming after each sip. The drink was strong,

the night was just beginning

through the chatter. “How

brought a blush to Norah’s cheeks, though it

Joanna observed, scanning their surroundings. “Let’s go play in a private

status, they soon found themselves in a secluded room, the perfect retreat for

can’t do the dare, you

beer bottle twirling on the table. It spun rapidly

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