Chapter: 1031
Spotting the Lump under the covers on the bed, his eyes glinted with cold determination. He tightened his grip on the dagger and cautiously advanced toward the bed.

With deadly intent, he thrust the dagger into the covers, aiming to kill Norah.

Contrary to his expectations, there was no violent resistance. He withdrew the dagger and quickly lifted the covers.

To his shock, he found only two pillows beneath it.

He had been deceived!

Stunned, he turned to make his escape, but a large bath towel suddenly covered his face.

A cracking sound followed immediately.

In disbelief, the killer realized his neck had been snapped.

Norah released her grip, and the assassin's body collapsed to the floor with a heavy thud.

As expected, a killer dispatched by a mediocre organization was equally unimpressive.

His skills were utterly lacking!

Had she been this inept within that organization, she would have met her end countless times.

But right now, she knew she needed to dispose of the body on the floor immediately.

After pondering for just a couple of moments, she returned to the bedroom and activated the computer in the suite. She manipulated the camera outside the door, causing it to loop the identical footage.

She then turned back, hoisted the assassin's body, and transported it to the hotel's rooftop.

The wind was fierce on the rooftop. Norah staged a scene to make it appear as if the man had committed suicide, then hurled his body from the rooftop in the dead of night.

She dusted off her hands. Since the issue was resolved, she decided to return to bed.

Restoring the camera to its regular function, Norah washed her hands and returned to the master bedroom for a well-deserved sleep.

In the hotel's security room, the guards monitoring the surveillance system didn't notice anything amiss. They then began to nod off.

By the time Norah had washed up and stepped outside, the police had already cordoned off the alley behind the hotel.

She glanced briefly before leaving the hotel, maintaining an air of normalcy as if nothing had occurred.

Shortly after Norah began working, Rosalee, wearing a_mask, approached her with her assistant by her side.

"Dr. Wilson, it's me."

Norah recognized Rosalee's voice instantly.