Chapter: 1501
Hearing this, Norah exhaled, relieved. She had assumed her uncle was being miserly, but fortunately, that wasn't the case.
She had already reached out to Alice, who was sending her a fresh batch of weapons. As the Breaker's second-in-command, Alice's arsenal would no doubt surpass anything her uncle had tucked away.
Norah and Huntley gently pushed open the door to Keenan's room.
Keenan, propped up in bed, was brimming with energy and cheer, a result of Norah's attentive care.
"Good morning, Grandpa. How can I assist you today?" Norah greeted him with a radiant smile as she took a seat on a stool next to his bed.
Over the past few days, she had formed a harmonious relationship with the Frazier family, making her feel at ease.
Keenan cleared his throat and gazed at his granddaughter. At last, he had mustered the courage to ask the question he had been meaning to ask, “Norah, are you really the Supernatural Doctor? Also, do you know what happened to the Miller family last night?"
As expected, he brought up the matter. In response, Norah nodded at once.
“The title of Supernatural Doctor isn't something you can fake. You need genuine skills," she said with a confident smile before shifting the topic to the Miller family. "I've been filled in on the longstanding feud between the Millers and Fraziers by Uncle Huntley. The Millers have oppressed the Fraziers for too long. Now that I'm back and capable of dealing with them, I won't hide what I can do. You don't have to worry about them anymore. The Frazier family will thrive soon."
Huntley and Keenan exchanged excited glances. Then, the former curiously asked, "Norah, how the hell did you manage it?"
The Fraziers had resorted to hiring assassins in the past, and it was no secret that the Miller family had done the same. But after so many years, they had never succeeded.
Now, six prominent members of the Miller family were dead. How did Norah, despite being a woman, singlehandedly accomplish this?
Norah touched her nose lightly and said, "It's not something I can easily explain. The most important thing is that they're no Longer a threat, right?"
Keenan's eyes sparkled in amazement. "Norah, the Frazier family owes you one!"
Whether it was because of her being the Supernatural Doctor, which gave him the hope of recovery, or the Miller family's assassinations, both were due to the remarkable woman before him.
Norah shook her head in dismissal. "You're my family, my mother's closest kin. Since I have the ability to help, then I will."
She wanted her family to thrive and would never hide her capabilities from them.
After spending half an hour basking in their praises, Norah finally left the room, massaging her sore cheeks from smiling.
Huntley, filled with determination, set off to manage the affairs concerning the Miller family.
Meanwhile, Bernice pulled Norah aside with a curious glint in her eye.
“What did you and your grandfather talk about? He looks spirited as if he's taken some miraculous elixir. Do you have more of that wonder drug?"
“Ha-ha, Mom, are you getting caught up in your novels again?" Norah chuckled. "Grandpa's just thrilled about some good news."
Lately, Bernice had immersed herself in reading novels. On several occasions, Norah even caught her staying up late into the night.
"Did you stay up reading again last night? Look at those dark circles under your eyes. I have some eye cream on my dressing table that can help with that. Why don't you go use it?" Norah spoke with a blend of concern and resignation.