Chapter: 451

Norah was convinced that if Alice wanted to get revenge herself, Jimena's fate would only worsen.

Jimena looked as though she had just been rescued from drowning. Her shirt, soaked with a mix of sweat and blood, clung to her body. Her hair was messy, and her face was pale. She appeared like a Lunatic.

"It's time for the next one." Norah then dragged Jack closer and did the same cruel treatment she had done to Jimena.

Jimena breathed heavily, glaring at Norah with eyes filled with hatred.

Having spent years in Otland, Jimena had never come across someone as tough as Norah. She had nearly met her end this time. Jimena was unwilling, but there was nothing she could do.

Jack, who was Jimena's main backer, seemed utterly helpless in Norah's grasp. No matter his efforts, he was just like a stranded fish, flailing helplessly on the ground without any chance of fighting back. What a ridiculous sight.

"Did you get all that on video?" Norah asked.

After noticing Jack had lost consciousness, Norah pulled out her dagger, cleaned it on his clothes, and then gave him a forceful kick.

"Yes." Sean hit the stop button on the recording, locked the phone's screen, and passed it back to Norah without sneaking a peek at anything he shouldn't see.

“Hold it for me first." Norah's phone, primarily used for communication, held no important files or data, so entrusting it to Sean temporarily posed no issue.

Holding her phone, Sean's expression was unreadable, a mix of emotions hidden in his gaze. He didn't expect Norah to hand over such an important thing to him for safekeeping. Did she not worry that he might find things on her phone that were meant to stay hidden?

Observing the two individuals on the ground, barely breathing out without taking any air in, Norah decisively ended their struggles with a shot to the head each.

After storing the gun and dagger, Norah faced the three people, pondering their next move. "What should we do with this place?"

Sean slipped Norah's phone into his pocket, took her hand, and suggested, "Let's head out. Phillip and Kelvin will handle everything here."

Phillip immediately stood up, assuring them, “No worries. Mr. Scott, Miss Wilson, we'll take care of cleaning up As soon as Phillip finished speaking, the sound of the police siren came from afar.

Kelvin's expression grew grim. "The trouble's with the local police.

We need to figure out a way to get out of here before we end up at the station. Facing their interrogation could take days.”

Norah was familiar with Otland's police force from past encounters.

They weren't the easiest to deal with, and as Kelvin suggested, avoiding them altogether was the best strategy.

“We can escape through the secret passage Jack had taken. Let's stick together." With the police already on site, there was no point in Lingering.

"Let's move," Sean said, taking the lead with Norah by his side.

"You all follow me."

They entered the secret passage and twisted a switch to seal the entrance behind them. In the subdued light below, their breathing was the only sound.

“Keep moving," Norah urged, leading the way. “We'll find an exit further on.