Chapter: 1325

Norah, on the other hand, had no problem traveling abroad to visit her grandfather in person.

"Your grandfather's health is deteriorating, so we'll need to hurry,"

Caylee added solemnly.

That got Norah's full attention. “What's wrong with Grandpa, Caylee?" she asked.

Now that their connection was confirmed, she started addressing him “Grandpa”.

“He has coronary heart disease," Caylee answered somberly. “He's in a severe condition. If it flares up, it'll be almost impossible to manage."

This was the most serious illness Keenan Frazier had. Not only that, but his other chronic illnesses were making his life difficult and weakening his frail body even more.

"Then I need to get better fast so I can see Grandpa and be there for him," Norah said determinedly.

Although she couldn't cure his illness, she was confident that she could at least help him live out his remaining years more comfortably.

Caylee wiped a tear from her eye. “Your assistant, Gilda, filled me in on everything about the Wilsons. Iker and his family won't get away with what they've done. We'll catch them, beat them up and make sure that they're held accountable for the accident. They won't be able to escape forever," she said firmly.

She then looked at Norah, who was lying in the hospital bed. "You don't still care about them, do you?" she asked.

Norah let out a chuckle, though her eyes were startlingly cold. "Care about them? Me, towards the people who tried to kill me? I'm not that forgiving, Caylee," she said. "But those tactics you just mentioned won't work here. We need to do things by the book."

Given Iker's many family members and their status, she wouldn't be able to detain them all that easily.

Caylee frowned, the impatience evident in her expression. "If we were abroad, I would've had them locked up in a private prison by now and punished accordingly," she muttered.

But Norah was right. Those methods weren't an option here. They needed to come up with another strategy.

“Unfortunately, I didn't bring enough people with me, so I can't be much help," Caylee admitted forlornly.

Norah's lips curved into a smile. "If I called you here just to trouble you with something trivial, I would seem pretty incompetent, wouldn't I?" she said. “Don't worry. I'll handle the Wilson family myself. After that, I'll meet with my mother's family."

Caylee's eyes widened, and she looked impressed. It seemed that Norah wasn't as delicate as she appeared. She definitely had the spirit of the Frazier family.

"ALL right, then. I look forward to seeing how you handle this," she said.

The two of them shared a knowing smile. Caylee patted her on the shoulder before she stood up.

“Take care of yourself, okay?" she said. "I'll come visit you again when I get a chance."

After Caylee left the room, Gilda let out a deep sigh. "No wonder Mrs. Wilson always felt remorse when she talked about her family," she said. "Now that we've finally reconnected, she can't return anymore."

Chayce put his arm around her shoulders, offering silent comfort.

Norah felt a whirlwind of emotions in her heart as she placed the DNA test results documents into the bedside drawer.