Chapter: 381

"I hope you'll have an answer for me when we meet tomorrow morning."

Releasing Norah, Sean reclined on the sofa, sporting a relaxed smile.

"Norah, know that every word you've heard from me is sincere. If you still don't believe me, I can prove it to you," Sean said firmly.

Slightly shaking her head, Norah answered, “I know what you're thinking."

At the back of Norah's mind, she told herself she couldn't be swayed merely by Sean's words. After all, she would be a complete fool if she fell for him with only his words.

Sean couldn't help but chuckle. "As long as you understand. Anyway, are you ready to rest? I've arranged a room for you on the top floor.

Here's the key card. Take it."

"Okay. Thanks, Sean." Without being polite with Sean, Norah reached out and took the key card. "I'll be going now since I have something to attend to. See you tomorrow.”

Norah actually wanted to verify the speculation that she had in her mind all this time. This would be crucial to the answer that she would give Sean tomorrow, so she couldn't delay it anymore.

As soon as Norah left the room, Phillip entered through the door.

“Mr. Scott, Miss Wilson has just left the hotel. I asked two people from the Sacredice to follow and protect her."

Having known Norah had feelings for him, Sean was in a good mood.

"Good. Make sure that they protect Norah at all times."

Upon standing up, Sean added, "Have the fashion brand send over some suits for me. I have a date tomorrow, so I want to look very presentable. Make sure that everything is in order."

“Understood.” Then, Phillip took out a dagger and a Beretta handgun, placing them on top of the table. "By the way, Miss Wilson didn't take these with her today."

Sean looked at the items, furrowing his brows. When Norah took out the bullets for Alice, she casually placed the handgun aside. At that time, he noted it was cocked and loaded. However, when he handed the handgun to Norah, it wasn't loaded. Taking her silence as her lack of knowledge of how to use a handgun, he had offered her a dagger.

However, after piecing the dots together, Sean surmised Norah knew how to use a handgun since she had quietly loaded the gun. She probably aimed it at someone without him noticing.

“Put them away. I'll give them to her later." Sean subtly grinned, realizing that there were still many secrets surrounding Norah that he couldn't wait to find out. He felt that the more he learned about Norah, the more he grew fond of her.

Meanwhile, energetic music filled the Flame Club. Men and women on the dance floor swayed gracefully to the music as colorful lights flashed on and off, in sync with the beats. At the same time, the bar was filled with the intoxicating scent of alcohol and smoke.

Norah couldn't help but frown as soon as she entered. For some reason, she felt a wave of discomfort and nausea the moment she stepped in, which was something she hadn't experienced even once at the Glamour Club. She frequented the Glamour Club since its atmosphere and performances resonated deeply with her.

Norah noticed that most of the people in this bar were from Otland.

Even in the noisy and packed bar, her exotic charm caught the attention of many.

She wasn't wearing the usual outfit of a party-goer. Instead, she was clad in a tight black leather jacket, which in turn accentuated her well-proportioned figure. Her simple yet enchanting beauty was truly captivating.

The people in the bar were dazzled by her as if it was their first time having seen such a beauty. Some men couldn't control themselves from ogling Norah, looking at her from top to bottom repeatedly.