Chapter: 1092
“Norah, where are you off to?" Marlin asked.

Suddenly, Norah stood up and ran to a place. Marlin, anxious, reached out to grab her but missed. He then hurried after her.

Rosalee was lost in thought. "Yolande, your brother Marlin's acting weird. It seems he has feelings for Norah."

"Rosalee, sometimes it's best to stay quiet. Let's act as if we don't know anything."

Norah paused and scanned the area for the person she had spotted.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in work attire and a blue cap, busily engaged with cleaning tools.

Her keen eye for detail helped her recognize that the man bore a striking resemblance to a maid who had once worked for her parents.

That maid had once cared for Norah's mother during her confinement after childbirth.

After Norah went missing, the maid quit her job and also disappeared.

As soon as Gilda handed Norah a list of the former household staff, she focused intently on this maid.

She couldn't comprehend why that maid would resign, considering the high salary paid by her parents. She had tried to investigate but couldn't find any information about the maid online. It was like that woman had vanished without a trace.

This made Norah even more suspicious.

She believed there was something off about the maid's sudden disappearance.

Norah was now in the audience area. She searched around but could no longer spot the man with a cap.

The audience had a good impression of Norah, the beautiful racer who had just clinched a victory. As she appeared alone, the enthusiastic crowd quickly gathered around her.

"Hey, pretty, you're such an incredible racer. May I have your autograph?"

“How do you train for racing? To win first place like that is truly impressive. You're fantastic."

“You're amazing. I really look up to you."

Norah felt overwhelmed by their earnest praises, and she found herself tightly encircled. She looked up, searching for that familiar face in the crowd.

But she couldn't spot that man.

Feeling somewhat hopeless, she felt trapped, as if caught in a relentless tide, unable to escape.

“Norah.”

Marlin made his way through the crowd, forcefully clearing a path.

He seized Norah by the wrist and pulled her towards the exit.