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Gilda’s enthusiasm bubbled over as she animatedly tapped Chayce on the shoulder.
“It’s been ages since we last saw Miss Norah.
I'm genuinely emotional about this reunion.”
Chayce responded with his characteristic cool demeanor.
“You had ample opportunity to visit her but chose not to.”
“I've been swamped, alright?”
Gilda defended herself with a roll of her eyes, adjusting her collar in anticipation of making a polished impression
on the esteemed lady.
Chayce couldn’t help but let out a snort of amusement.
A sleek black luxury car gracefully cto a halt at the entrance of the grand manor.
The rear door swung open, unveiling a foot encased in a shimmering silver stiletto heel.
A sophisticated gray dress cascaded down as the occupant stepped out, leading the eye up to a visage of
breathtaking allure.
The woman, adorned in flawless makeup, radiated sophistication, her bright eyes taking in her surroundings with
keen interest.
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Such a vision of loveliness she was.
Gilda had always marveled at how Norah's beauty seemed to encapsulate the finest features of her parents,
branding her as a true paragon of beauty.
Adorned and prepared for the day, Norah's allure was even more pronounced.
“Miss Norah!”
Gilda called out as she swiftly closed the distance between them with enthusiasm.
“Chayce and | have been here waiting for you for the last half hour. Your uncle’s family is already present.”
Norah took a moment to observe Gilda and Chayce.
It had been three years since their paths last crossed, when they revealed to her the truth about her lineage as a
Wilson.
Back then, both appeared far less seasoned than the figures standing before her today.
Over the years, they had matured, adopting a more refined demeanor.
Despite Gilda’s youthful face and attire betraying her actual age, she was, in fact, several years Norah's senior.
“Gilda, Chayce, it's been quite stime,” Norah greeted them warmly.
“I haven't seen you in so long, Gilda, yet you've managed to maintain your youthful and vibrant style,” she
complimented, noting Gilda’s whimsical fashion sense.
“21 forever,” Gilda quipped with a grin, forming a heart with her fingers.
“And look at you—becoming ever more radiant.”
“Chayce, a smile wouldn't hurt.
It's been ages, and you're still as stoic as ever, like a walking freezer.”
Norah teased, noting the perpetually cool aura that Chayce emanated.
Chayce responded with a hint of a smile, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, yet he remained silent.
Norah, familiar with his reserved and quiet nature, couldn't help but wonder about his dynamic with Gilda.
How did Gilda manage to be with someone so boring? Wouldn't their interactions lack excitement? But then,
Norah remembered—they weren't just partners in work or friends; they were a couple.
Curious about the upcoming event, Norah shifted the conversation toward the more immediate matter at hand.
“Gilda, fillin on the banquet details.”
“Absolutely, the banquet is a family-centric event, with the Wilson clan at its heart.
Your uncle is contemplating a significant return to Glophia’s scene.
What are your thoughts on this?”
The Wilson lineage had once been a prominent force in Glophia.
Following a period of national upheaval, they chose a more understated path to expansion, effectively becoming
a silent titan in the background.
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Norah had cto understand that the Wilson family’s fortunes, amassed over centuries, could very well rival or
even exceed the wealth of the Scotts.
Unlike the relatively recent ascendancy of the Scott family, the Wilsons boasted a legacy interwoven with
Glophia’s historical tapestry, dating back over a hundred years.
Norah was in favor of the Wilson family reclaiming its stature in Glophia.
She recognized that the era and circumstances had evolved, necessitating a fresh strategy.
The rationale behind her ancestors’ choice for privacy puzzled her; however, she believed it was tfor the
Wilsons to firmly root themselves in Glophia’s landscape without concealing their influence.
She expressed her thoughts candidly.
Gilda nodded in agreement.
“Your father is actually on the spage.
The plan was already in motion even before the unfortunate accident occurred while they were searching for
you.”
At the mention of her parents, Norah's expression grew somber.
She had been informed by Gilda and Chayce about her parents’ genuine affection for her and their relentless
search, dispelling any doubts of neglect or abandonment.
Their efforts to locate her spoke volumes about their love.
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