Chapter: 1500

By the time the first body was found, the Millers' house was lit up brightly, and no one dared to rest.

Meanwhile, Norah, her task complete, returned to the Fraziers' house and drifted into a deep, calm sleep.

The following morning, Huntley sat at the breakfast table, staring vacantly at the freshly delivered news about the Millers. He was trying to process the shocking information.

After some time, he grabbed the report and hurried to the room of his father, Keenan.

It was still early, and Keenan hadn't woken yet. Startled by his son's intrusion, he frowned with irritation and spat, "If you don't have a good reason for waking me, get out!"

"Dad, look at this," Huntley said, handing over the report.

Thanks to Norah's care, Keenan's health had significantly improved, allowing him to sit up and reach for the report with ease.

As he read about the overnight deaths of the Miller family leader and two other key figures, his eyes widened in astonishment.

“Dead? They're all dead?"

“Yes, six Miller family members in total-all of them had longstanding feuds with the Fraziers- are gone."

The Millers' power was something they had feared for years. They had never anticipated that the family, which had dominated them until yesterday, would lose its leader overnight.

Keenan's hands shook as he slowly said, "With them gone, the Miller family is no longer a threat to us. Huntley, you must seize this opportunity and crush them."

Huntley, recognizing the importance of the moment, nodded resolutely and said, “I will. I've been preparing for this day for a long time.”

“Who took them out?" Keenan asked, deep in thought. The dead were no ordinary individuals. Without them, the Millers were like a house of cards, vulnerable to anyone with power.

Huntley hesitated but finally spoke, recalling Norah's actions the night before. "The Supernatural Doctor?"

Keenan's eyes widened in disbelief. The internationally renowned figure, sought after by the elite for her medical expertise, was actually his granddaughter!

Keenan took a moment to gather himself and closed his eyes. He then opened them and said, "It can't be a coincidence that she asked you for the weapon. Huntley, bring her to me. If it was Norah, we owe her more than we can repay."

Huntley shared the sentiment. The Miller family had loomed over them for years, but Norah, upon her return, had resolved the situation effortlessly. It was nothing short of remarkable.

Norah had risen early, checking the news online about the Miller family. Seeing that the three targets on her list had been eliminated, she smiled with satisfaction.

The once-mighty Miller family's downfall now paved the way for the Frazier family to rise.

If not for the Miller family's dominance, the Fraziers could have earned a prestigious name in Surella long ago.

Her good mood was interrupted when Huntley came looking for her.

She stepped back cautiously, thinking of the pistol she had just received. “Uncle Huntley, are you already asking for the gun back?"

Realizing her misunderstanding, Huntley chuckled and said, "No, your grandfather just wants to see you."