Chapter: 1385
Luckily, after reaching out to some of the company's senior executives, he received assurances of unwavering support should he decide to return.
This bolstered his confidence in orchestrating a successful comeback.
Holding Norah's hand tightly, Bernice voiced her worries. "I'm really afraid for you. Going back could provoke them to do something drastic."
Norah responded with a reassuring smile, "As long as you and Dad are safe, Iker poses no real threat. Wait for my good news."
Curiosity about the “surprise” Iker had in store for her lingered in Norah's mind.
Sean, dressed sharply in his suit, looked dignified and commanding.
"Don't worry, Mr. and Mrs. Wilson. I will ensure Norah's safety and bring her back without harm," he assured.
Calvin gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "We place our trust in you. Please, go ahead."
He needed to disguise himself and go out to reestablish contact with his old friends, taking Norah's instructions to heart and promising to remain cautious.
*
At Wilson Manor, the banquet was set to begin at noon. By eleven o'clock, representatives from various clans had already started to arrive.
Hank and Elsa welcomed the guests at the entrance.
Iker had kept the day's agenda a secret from his family, revealing only that he would make an important announcement.
Elsa, puzzled, leaned towards her brother. “Hank, what is Dad planning to announce? Why invite so many people? It seems like every notable family in Glophia is here."
Hank, privy to the secret, replied, "It's significant for our family, but it won't concern you. Just observe."
Comforted by her brother's assurance, Elsa curbed her curiosity and awaited Norah's arrival.
A black luxury car pulled up to the entrance. Sean emerged first, then extended his hand to assist Norah.
“Be careful, honey."
Gracefully, Norah stepped out in her white dress, standing poised beside him.
Upon seeing Norah, Hank's and Elsa's welcoming smiles stiffened.
The awkwardness was palpable; their family had made several failed attempts on Norah's life, and she was well aware of their machinations.
Embarrassment washed over them upon seeing Norah again.
“Mr. Scott, welcome. Please, come inside. Miss Wilson, it's been a while. Please come in," Hank said, masking his discomfort with forced cordiality.
Elsa chimed in similarly, treating Norah as though she were a mere acquaintance.