Chapter: 1328
Could it be that Norah's mother was a Frazier?
Perhaps her outing with Marlin today was about reconnecting with family. Was he meant to be kept in the dark?
He tightened his grip on the document, crumpling it slightly before placing it back precisely as he had found it. It struck him that this was what Norah had wanted to keep hidden from him.
If she wasn't going to tell him, he would uncover the truth himself.
He wrote a text: "T, I need you to search for everyone named Huntley Frazier around the globe."
To unravel the mystery surrounding Norah's relative, Sean decided to take matters into his own hands.
The request left T looking slightly frustrated, but he quickly replied, "Consider it done!"
With countless individuals sharing the name across the globe, it was clear that sorting through all the information would be no small feat.
Sean pretended everything was normal and straightened the bed, making sure everything was in place. After that, he left the room.
He didn't come to Silverdale just to be close to Norah. He had business to attend to and was keen on exploring potential opportunities.
Meanwhile, Marlin and Norah had just arrived at a villa in the suburbs.
Yolande, who knew Justin well from Marlin's stories, stepped out of the car with them.
“Justin has been holed up here for over six months, and not a single person has come looking for him. He is registered as deceased. Therefore, his parents haven't even tried to pull any strings to get him out."
With a casual wave, Yolande dismissed the approaching servants.
"Come on in, Norah."
Gilda wheeled Norah inside, with Chayce trailing close behind.
Marlin seldom visited the villa; his primary reason for coming was to see if Justin was still alive. Fortunately, the past few months had been uneventful.
They found Justin upstairs. He looked surprisingly well for someone who had been locked up for so long.
“Mr. Boyd, how delightful to see you!"
When Justin saw Marlin, he immediately wore a big, insincere smile.
“Thanks to you, I'm living in style-eating well and sleeping comfortably. I truly appreciate the fantastic accommodations you have provided."
A male servant stationed at the door leaned in close to Marlin and whispered, “Everything's clear; no problems."
“However, it's a bit boring without any women around." Justin sighed.
Rubbing his hands together, he wore a look of unabashed greed as he made his request.