Chapter: 460

Norah's body stiffened, her mind reeling with confusion. "Darling.

She didn't know how attractive her words was.

Phillip discreetly raised the partition in the car, granting them privacy.

“Honey, do you enjoy it or find it displeasing?" Sean relinquished his hold on her ear and rested his chin gently on her shoulder. His deep, resonant voice resonated within her, stirring something profound within her soul.

Norah placed great importance on a pleasing voice and was drawn to individuals with melodious tones. Each time Sean said something, she secretly longed to hear more.

Her cheeks flushed pink as she bit her lip, confessing softly, "I like it."

Though spoken in a hushed tone, her words rang clear in the air.

Sean's eyes sparkled with delight as he held her close. “Honey, I like it, too."

The pair exchanged affectionate gestures, resembling a newly enamored couple.

With their relationship solidified, Norah's long-held fantasies began to materialize one by one. Casting a glance at Liam Shaw, who remained unaware of the unfolding scene, Norah couldn't help but smile mysteriously. Whoever said that the prey would always remain the prey? Before, she could be the hunter.

Norah understood that it was simply a matter of shifting identities.

Disguise was one of the skills she specialized in, allowing her to seamlessly adapt to different roles as needed.

In the station of the Breaker.

"Did that woman truly utter those words?" Riss Mayer, the head of the Breaker, rose from his seat, his expression seething with fury.

"I had expected you to take the woman back when I assigned you the task, but instead, you came back injured, with four of our men dead."

Remy was reproached so severely that he couldn't bring himself to meet Riss' gaze.

Upon returning, Remy relayed Norah's words.

Sitting on a nearby stool, Oscar Mayer, the second in command, was leisurely taking sips from the cup of coffee in his hands.

Oscar had short golden curly hair and exuded an aura of astuteness.

Closing his eyes for a moment, he muttered, "What an interesting woman."

The moment Oscar saw the fear in Remy's eyes, a flurry of thoughts surged through his mind. How could have Remy, the feared and undefeated king of the underground boxing ring, failed to capture a single woman? It was quite astonishing!

Just how powerful was the woman for her to have been able to achieve the unthinkable? Escaping from the clutches of a powerful man, and at the same time spewing threats! Shouldn't she at least be fearful of the Breaker's retribution? Or was she just plain ignorant of the power that the Breaker commanded in Lochdeer?

Riss exclaimed in a huff, "So, all because of the meager wealth that Jack had offered, we've lost four elites!"

Riss had, without giving it much thought, agreed to revenge Jack when Jack came pleading with his meager wealth as a bargaining chip.