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“Miss Norah, you finally picked up! Chayce and | are catching the next flight to see you.”
Gilda’s excited scream echoed in Norah's ear, prompting her to move the phone slightly away. “What's going
on?”
“The things we overheard in Hank’s room are unbelievable. How about you cback to Glophia?”
Norah quickly left the hospital, responding, “Let’s focus on the issue at hand.”
Gilda replied, “Hold on, letplay you a recording.”
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“Kill someone. Norah Wilson.”
The voice cthrough loud and clear, making Norah's brow furrow instantly. Of course, she knew exactly who
it was.
“I just recorded this in Hank's room. That's why I'm calling you right away. I'm not sure who he was speaking to,
but | need to warn you—you’re in danger. Someone's planning to kill you.”
Norah scoffed and said, “Just bring it on, I'm not scared.” She had once been part of a killer organization, so she
understood assassination techniques very well.
Typically, only one assassin would be sent to kill her. If that assassin failed, others would be dispatched.
Gilda objected, “No. If something happens to you, Iker will inherit everything. We can’t let anything happen to
you. Chayce, are you packed? Let's catch the next flight.”
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Norah's voice softened. “Gilda, listen. | know what I'm doing. Keep an eye on my uncle's family in Glophia. Their
plans are exposed now, aren't they?”
“But...” Gilda hesitated.
“I've told you, don’t underestimate me. | already knew about it. Just keep watching them.”
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Norah ended the call. She believed Iker had finally decided to act against her.
She was curious to see what the hired killer was capable of.
A slight smile played on her lips, her eyes cold and distant.
She tried calling Hadley, but her calls went unanswered. Norah was puzzled. Hadley had called her several times,
yet now she wasn’t responding.
Inside Hank's room, the phone rang, and Hadley quickly disconnected the calls. After the second ring, she hung
up, a cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.
Hank embraced her from behind, his cheek brushing against her neck. “Honey, who was that?”
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