Chapter: 1505

In Alice's eyes, Adair never deserved Norah.

Upon hearing Adair's name, Norah's gaze hardened. "No matter who it is, I won't cower. Alice, I'm determined to dismantle Dark Night once more."

Alice responded with determination, “Absolutely. They're nothing but nuisances as long as they exist. Call on me whenever you need assistance. Both the Breaker and I support you."

"Thank you," Norah replied, then playfully punched Alice's shoulder, a gesture that spoke volumes about their deep connection.

Meanwhile, in a dimly lit underground factory, a tall, imposing man of six feet three inches listened intently to his subordinate's briefing and then opened his eyes.

“At last, I've found you, my dear Rose."

While not traditionally handsome, the man's features were striking, with a prominent nose bridge that lent him a cunning look, and piercing eyes that complemented his rugged appearance.

A scar traced a line from his right eyebrow to the middle of his cheek, and his right arm bore burn marks. His legs' exposed skin also showed severe burns.

"Determine her precise location in Surella. Everyone will follow me there," he commanded. Then he gave a soft chuckle. “Rose is hard to deal with, but it's reassuring to know she's alive. I will take her back with me."

His subordinates exchanged glances, their faces a mix of apprehension and resignation. Aware of Rose's formidable reputation, they knew she was no easy target.

She was able to reap the lives of others in the blink of an eye.

Two weeks later, Norah looked at Bainbridge with a hint of annoyance as he followed her. She frowned, "I'm heading out for some business."

Since a recent gathering where Bainbridge had learned of her true identity, he had stuck by her side, always watching her with a mix of awe and curiosity.

Members of the Frazier family always held those who demonstrated strength in high regard, showing respect to those they deemed capable.

Bainbridge was no exception, even unaware of Norah's role in the downfall of the Miller family.

Her mere identity as the Supernatural Doctor was enough to leave him in awe.

His cousin, the Supernatural Doctor, was known for handling the most challenging cases worldwide-cases that seemed solvable only with her involvement.

Bainbridge had become an ardent admirer of his cousin, especially after she had helped guide an experiment in heart disease medication, astounding both him and his supervisor.

Her offhand suggestions had the potential to propel their experiments forward significantly.

Although his supervisor was unaware of Norah's true identity, he recognized the extraordinary influence of Bainbridge's cousin.

Whenever possible, he would prompt Bainbridge to return home and extract more information from her.

Norah had been followed by Bainbridge recently. Even today, as she was on her way to the airport, he was determined to tag along.

"Norah, since you're picking someone up, let me help with the Luggage,"

Bainbridge offered.