Chapter 911
Chapter 911:
No one had yet broken her record on the hacking leaderboard.
He had been trying for a year but still hadn't surpassed her.
He missed the days when he tackled challenges with Moon.
Sean logged onto the hacker forum, seeking information, yet he knew that T had already compiled it for him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOver the past year, he had scoured the depths of the hacker forum and Sacredice, hoping to catch even a
whisper of Norah's name.
Norah was not just a doctor at Silver Boulder Private Hospital; she was also the enigmatic Supernatural Doctor,
the daring racing driver Selene, and the renowned designer Noelle. He clung to the hope that somewhere, in
swell-informed corner, he might find news of her.
He could never let her go.
But his search yielded nothing. Frustrated, Sean shut down his computer, facing the bitter truth. Honestly, he
hadn’t thought of her in a while, but tonight...
His mind conjured the image of a dark purple sports car speeding down the track, and memories of her vibrant
spirit flooded back.
That driver couldn't be her, but it reminded him of the woman who had once brimmed with life. The next day
dawned.
At the National Piano Competition’s opening ceremony in Bellfolk, the audience and judges settled into their
seats. Sixteen promising pianist teams were set to perform adaptations of popular music, marking the ceremony
with a unique flair.
Joanna, Duncan, and the Scotts found their seats in the music hall, ready to be enveloped by the music. Of
course, Duncan couldn't appreciate the music. He disliked such settings, attending only to accompany Joanna.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJoanna and Susanna sat together, their eyes fixed on the pianists gracing the stage.
Nancy, adorned in a tailored dress and meticulous makeup, glowed as she performed.
Seeing her mother’s excitement, Susanna felt a pang of bitterness. She wasn’t the daughter her mother took
pride in. Nancy's piano talent was undeniable. At her age reaching the quarterfinals of this competition was an
impressive feat, allowing her to compete with exceptional pianists.
As Susanna surveyed the stage, her gaze landed on a particular woman. The woman wore an intricate golden
mask, concealing the right side of her face and her entire chin. Yet, from her eyes and the shape of her face, it
was clear she was stunning beneath the mask.
Susanna nudged Joanna, pointing to the woman on stage.
“Look, she is quite mysterious.”