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“Ah, mere rumors. They don’t ruffle my feathers. Your agitation outweighs mine, it seems.”
Norah’s demeanor suddenly shifted, her figure gently pressing into Sean's for support.
Inside the car, a steady breeze from the air conditioner maintained a comfortable atmosphere, warding off any
hint of stifling heat.
“No worries. Let them weave their tales. I'm rather intrigued to witness their creativity,” Norah remarked with a
hint of amusement.
Over time, the vast expanse of Norah's past had been unearthed by the relentless digging of online sleuths. She
stood as the illegitimate daughter of the Wilson family, her marriage with the Carter family secured through
connections, only to find herself discarded by them later. Yet, the information circulating had grown stale in the
streets of Glophia.
Sean's gaze darkened, his eyes clouding with concern.
“The PR team is putting in extra hours. They're trying to contain the news about you.”
His words hung heavy in the air, his demeanor chilly. The spreaders of rumors seemed oblivious to any
repercussions, showing no regard for Sean or his esteemed family.
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“Let’s not burden the staff,” Norah murmured softly, mindful of the strain on those laboring into the night. She
imagined their frustration, compelled to toil beyond the call of duty.
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Phillip interjected, a note of practicality in his tone.
“They're compensated for the extra effort. Double pay made it appealing.”
Despite Sean's reputation as a tireless worker, he governed with a calm efficiency, his leadership unwavering
even in the face of turmoil.
For the company’s employees, overtwas a rare occurrence, reserved for moments of dire necessity.
Norah hesitated briefly before responding, her words measured.
“That's good, but let's not overburden them.”
Rumors had dogged her steps before, but this latest barrage begged the question: what drove the orchestrator
to target her?
Gil and Jamison'’s suspicions, though speculative, hinted at a sinister motive. Were they orchestrating a
campaign to undermine her, pushing for her resignation ahead of the impending exchange program?
While Norah remained unperturbed by the prospect, she recognized the ripple effect it could have among her
colleagues.
“Darling, I'll be embarking on a three-month exchange program at Silverdale’s Concord Hospital next month,”
Norah said to Sean, her announcement punctuated by a sense of urgency as the itinerary had just been
confirmed.
“I'll be stationed at that hospital for the duration,” she added.
Sean's response was swift.
“Phillip mentioned earlier that my presence is required for several projects in Silverdale.”
While waiting for the traffic light to change, Phillip pondered the situation.
“Yeah, but those projects got rejected...”
“I think it makes sense for us to go to Silverdale and talk about those projects. You gather everything we need,
and we'll plan a trip there next month,” Sean suggested.
“But maybe it won't take three months...”
Phillip muttered, resigning himself to going along with whatever Sean decided.
Norah knew what was on Sean’s mind.
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“Darling, you don’t have to cto Silverdale for me. I'll be back in three months,” she said, trying to reassure
him. Sean had a lot on his plate compared to her, managing several companies all on his own. According to
Phillip, Sean used to work late often, but since being with her, he had started to prioritize a healthier work-life
balance.
Norah was adamant about sparing Sean from unnecessary strain. With the company teeming with tasks, she saw
no reason for him to join her on the extended trip to Silverdale.
“I've got everything under control. Just focus on looking after yourself,” Sean said firmly, his resolve unwavering.
He was accustomed to managing his duties from anywhere and had no intention of leaving Norah's side.
“And this weekend, I'm whisking you away somewhere special. You can’t back out; you promised,” he added with
a playful glint in his eye.
Norah nodded in agreement, quickly consulting her schedule.
“Can we make it in the afternoon?”
With her morning meticulously planned, she anticipated a free afternoon if all went according to schedule.
“Sure thing.”
After her shower, Norah emerged from the bathroom, towel-drying her hair. Casting a glance around, she noticed
Alice sitting in the living room, her expression tinged with concern.
“Norah, if anything’s on your mind, please letknow.”
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