Chapter: 236
Bart didn't care if Norah was drunk or sober. Impatiently, Bart snapped, "Anyway, I'll just have sex with her. Why waste time talking nonsense?”

He glared at Norah and warned, "Keep quiet, or I might just lose my temper and harm you later!"

Susanna yelled, "Norah, call Sean to get us! Thank God you're sober!

We need to leave this place!"

As Susanna spoke, Bart reached for her leg. But Susanna forcefully kicked his hand away.

"Don't be afraid. I've got your back." Norah gently patted Susanna's head after delivering a swift sidekick to Bart's head, sending him flying.

“Damn! It hurts!" Clutching his head, Bart squirmed in agony on the floor.

Norah brushed Susanna's tears aside, stood tall, and revealed, "I had a hunch you were up to no good. So this was your plan! Susanna, you should've had a bodyguard when you went out."

Shamefaced, Susanna murmured, "I thought being with old school friends would be safe, so I didn't bring one."

Norah tapped her temple, advising, "The world's not as safe as you think. People can be deceitful. Don't be too trusting!"

Norah cast a cold glance at Bart, who was moaning in pain, and Frieda, frozen with her phone in hand.

“Are you ready to face the consequences?" Norah sneered.

Just as Norah was about to take action, the room's door was forcefully kicked open, and a man with a steely gaze rushed in. His anger intensified at the sight of Bart's naked body.

"Sean!" At the sight of Sean, Susanna burst into tears and embraced him. “Sean, you've come. I was so frightened!"

Watching Susanna cry, Sean softly tapped her back before turning to check if Norah was all right.

Norah looked tidy and composed, showing no signs of harm.

Sean's delay was due to traffic congestion.

“Are you hurt?" Sean asked.

"No, I'm alright. Norah was there for me." Susanna replied.

Norah dismissed it with a casual wave. “It's no big deal."

Sean recalled the last time he saw Norah at the abandoned factory when she struggled to hold back tears. He guessed she was masking her true feelings now. Having known Norah for some time, Sean supposed Norah would never show weakness unless pushed to the brink of fear.

With a stern voice, Sean said, “Phillip, they're in your hands now."

Positioned near the doorway. Phillip nodded respectfully and said, “Understood, Mr. Scott."

A dangerous glint appeared in Phillip's eyes. He was convinced the culprits deserved severe punishment for their conspiracy against Susanna.