Chapter: 1444

Joanna blushed and nodded gratefully. “Thank you, Duncan. Can you see who's coming?"

If it were just ordinary people, those at the door wouldn't be so taken aback.

Duncan squinted, using his height to get a clear view of the newcomers.

"It's Norah and her parents, followed by a group of soldiers," Duncan announced.

Susanna and Joanna exchanged relieved glances, both sighing in unison.

As long as Norah was safe, that was all that mattered.

“Sean is also following her, along with Mr. Hayes," Duncan added.

The disturbance drew the attention of everyone in the banquet hall.

Iker, who had been engaged in conversation, frowned and motioned for Hank to come over.

"I told you to keep an eye on the banquet hall's security. What's going on at the entrance?" Iker asked, his voice edged with concern.

Hank, who had just come downstairs after dealing with Hadley and was unaware of the situation, replied, "Dad, I'll take some people and check it out right away."

As he spoke, he assembled a few security guards and made his way to the entrance. Upon seeing the arrivals, his eyes widened in astonishment, causing the cigarette in his hand to drop to the floor.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, trying to make sense of the scene before him.

Was it a dream? How could he see uncle and aunt in broad daylight?

Hadn't they already passed away? He pinched his arm. The pain was real. So what he was seeing must be real too.

He gasped. Was Norah's claim actually true? Were her parents alive, after all?

Norah, in her work uniform, had let her hair down, revealing her stunning beauty.

She held the hands of two middle-aged people, who looked slightly disheveled but exuded an air of opulence.

Her parents were raised in affluent families, after all, and they naturally carried themselves with a sense of dignity.

At that moment, the wail of police sirens outside intensified the tension.

Norah raised an eyebrow at Hank and asked, “Hank, where's your father? Has he fled after hearing the news?"

Some directors of the Wilson Group, upon seeing Calvin, had tears of joy streaming down their faces.

"Mr. Wilson, you're indeed alive. That's incredible!"

"I knew it. Good people deserve to be rewarded. Someone as wonderful as Mr. Wilson shouldn't have met with misfortune."