Chapter 33 How’s The Investigation Going Norah left the Oceanic Treat Cafe. Her face was a mask of cool detachment. She had hoped for any updates on her ongoing divorce in her meeting with Derek today, but instead, she was left dealing with his and Madeline’s bullshits, which was nothing short of a bummer. 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, reporting, “Miss Wilson, after learning about your situation, Mr. and Mrs. Wilson headed for Flatridge 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 of 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 uncle’s family?” “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?” The driver hesitated, saying, “We’ve yet to establish contact with Sacredice.” Sacredice was an enigmatic international intelligence agency known for trading information for money. 15:03 0.0% 65% Chapter 33 How’s The Investigation Going “Initiate contact with them. Sooner or later, they’ll reply.” A flicker of determination crossed Norah’s eyes. “Whatever Sacredice demands, if it’s within the Wilson family’s means, comply.” The driver acknowledged, “Understood, Miss Wilson. When do you plan to return to the Wilson family’s residence? Your uncle’s family is eyeing a stake in the conglomerate.” Norah sneered, “Let them try. I’m ready to confront them. Please keep me updated.” After that, she opened the door and stepped out to drive her own car. She drove aimlessly, lost in thought. The Wilson family she referred to was not the well–known one in Glophia but a secretive family, lesser–known yet wealthier than the prominent families, though still beneath the Scott family in terms of wealth. Since her earliest memories, Norah had been wandering, later joining an elite organization for intense training. After a mission, she learned of the organization’s downfall, shed her alias, and settled back. in Glophia. Three years ago, a couple approached her for a DNA test, revealing her connection to the distinguished yet secretive Wilson family as the sole daughter of the family. Her initial encounter with her biological parents was at their funeral. They had died in a tragic car crash while on a search for clues about her whereabouts. As Norah drove, her gaze lingered on the roadside plants, feeling 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 of her parents‘ deaths. She sensed there was a hidden narrative behind their car incident. Throughout her stay with the Carter family over the last three years, she clung to the memory of her quest. Her mind then shifted to Sacredice, the mysterious organization. Based abroad, Sacredice was renowned internationally, though scarcely recognized within her country. Locally, only a small number of individuals were aware of this intelligence agency. Sacredice didn’t just gather intelligence. They also accepted bounty contracts, which sometimes involved carrying out assassinations. 15:04 22.5% 65% Chapter 33 How’s The Investigation Going With adequate compensation, they pursued their targets relentlessly, showcasing a prowess beyond her previous organization. Two years went by with no trace of Sacredice. Pondering over her uncle’s maneuvers, Norah deliberated on her return to assert her rightful place. Even though her parents were no longer around, the Wilson family’s wealth should rightly belong to her. Since her grandfather had already divided the property clearly, her share wouldn’t be claimed by anyone. “Dad, mom, here you are!” Greeting her parents at the hotel’s entrance, Madeline clung to Derek’s arm as they approached. Madeline’s father, Coen, and her mother, Rhoda, arrived arm in arm. Rhoda tenderly said, “Madeline, after such a long time abroad without a word, it’s good to finally s
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ee you. And Derek, it’s been a while. Coen gave Derek a friendly pat. “Looking good, Derek.” Madeline lovingly linked arms with her mother, leaning her head on Rhoda’s shoulder. “I’ve missed you both terribly. Who would’ve guessed your trip abroad without letting me know? Now that you’re back, we should celebrate properly. Mom, dad, Derek has reserved the hotel for you. Let’s head inside.” Rhoda said, “Glophia is full of fine hotels. There’s no need for such extravagance as Solo Mio Restaurant.” Madeline blinked and said affectionately, “Well, Derek knows you two are coming back today and had made the reservation at Solo Mio Restaurant to welcome you. It’s his way of giving you a warm reception.” Coen chuckled. “Thank you, Derek.” As they dined, Coen lifted his glass and asked, “So, Derek, how are things with Madeline? Planning to tie the knot?” Derek’s hold on his fork tightened before he looked up, stating sincerely, “Coen, Rhoda, my feelings for Madeline are real.” Madeline playfully interjected, “Dad, I’ve already told you. I want to marry Derek.” 65% Chapter 33 How’s The Investigation Going Rhoda responded with joyful laughter, “You’re such a perfect match.“‘ Madeline and Derek’s relationship had the full support of both Coen and Rhoda from the start. Yet, Madeline’s sudden overseas trip to marry someone else and Derek’s life–altering car incident threw their expectations off course, seemingly dousing any hopes for their reunion. However, against all odds, Derek’s commitment to marry Madeline remained steadfast. Derek set his fork down, reassuring Madeline’s parents, “Coen, Rhoda, you have my word. I’ll always take good care of Madeline. As for the wedding, we’ll plan a meeting between our families to discuss it further.” Rhoda cleared her throat and said, “And what about that woman…. Having recently arrived back in the country, Rhoda and Coen were unaware of the Carter family’s situation. “Mom, are you referring to Norah Wilson? She and Derek had signed the divorce papers recently.” Recalling the day’s events, Madeline nervously nibbled her lip, her eyes flashing with envy. She wa ready to lend a “helping” hand if Norah sought to draw attention from any man! With a light chuckle, Rhoda said, “Ah, that’s good to know. Just ensure everything is handled properly. Derek, my only wish is for you to treat Madeline right.” Growing up, Madeline, the youngest daughter of the Powell family, had always been. showered with affection by Coen and Rhoda. Even after going abroad for marriage and returning under mysterious circumstances, Madeline continued to be cherished as their beloved youngest daughter. At Rhoda’s words, Derek found his thoughts involuntarily drifting to Norah.