Chapter: 461

After investigating, Riss found out that, amongst the other suspects, the most culpable culprit was the gorgeous Norah. He then, without delay, instructed Remy and four other elites to capture her. It should have been a walk in the park for his men, given Norah's delicate appearance. However, to his astonishment, they had suffered heavy losses and failed to apprehend her.

“That bitch has to pay dearly for what she has done! Remy, gather as many people as you deem necessary to apprehend her! I want that woman to be dragged down here in binds!" Riss thundered. This was the first time since the rise of Breaker that his missions had gone unfulfilled.

Grabbing a cup from the table, Riss furiously threw it against the wall. He was going to torture Norah so much that she was going to beg and wish for death.

Shaking his head, Riss continued, “And ensure that you continue to investigate and track down everyone involved in Jack's death. They must pay for what they did!"

Having received payment, Riss, being a man of his word, was determined to see the case through. Irrespective of how unimportant a client was, as long as they had paid him, he would carry out their assignment no matter what.

But Remy, shivering from fear, wasn't interested in another confrontation with the ruthless Norah. He knew for sure that if he dared cross her path again, she would mercilessly kill him.

Clearing his throat, Remy requested to be excused from the mission, saying, "Sir, the underground boxing scene has just welcomed some new and quite significant individuals. I need to start training if I want to retain my crown, which I seek to do. If you don't mind, could you assign someone else to capture that woman?"

“Get out of here and Riss scoffed and impatiently waved him away He felt Remy wanted focus on your boxing. I'll get someone else. nothing more than to return to the ring.

“Sir, I really appreciate it," Remy replied and sighed in relief. As long as he was far away from Norah, his life wouldn't be cut short.

Who would have expected a boxing king like Remy to be scared of Norah?

Meanwhile, something seemed amiss about Sean's company. During the days when Norah paid a visit to Alice in the hospital, she always found Sean had taken Phillip out early.

Enjoying the solitude she found herself in, Norah went all the way to Alice's house, restocked some ammunition, picked a handgun, and on the way back to the hotel, brought some groceries from a store.

When she arrived at the hotel, she told the hotel manager what wanted to do. "If you don't mind, could I use the kitchen? There are some dishes that I wish to cook."

If she started now, a warm meal would be prepared for Sean by the time he came back.

Today would mark the first time since they had been together that Norah cooked.

The hotel manager, keen to impress and please a VIP guest, immediately granted her permission to use the kitchen. After personally selecting a stove for Norah to use, he told her to use any ingredients in the kitchen she wished to use.

Roaming through the food section, Norah was impressed with how fresh everything was. After selecting some seafood, she went back to the kitchen. With the aid of the high-quality ingredients that the hotel's kitchen was stocked with, she was going to prepare a tantalizing meal.

As Norah went about her business, the kitchen staff couldn't help but curiously glance at her repeatedly.

Having tied up her hair, Norah, who was now draped in a white apron, had unintentionally given the kitchen staff an unobstructed view of her face, and the beauty of it stunned them. They followed her with their eyes as she worked her magic in the kitchen.

They had never seen such a beautiful woman up close. So much fixated they were on her, they could hardly focus on their work, leading to frequent mistakes.

Harvey Brown, the chef, furrowed his brow as he observed the unfolding scene.

Upon Norah's entry into the kitchen, an unusual tension filled the air. Harvey, an enthusiast for delicious food and a lover of cooking, disapproved of seeing the kitchen staff slacking off because of a woman's appearance.

Setting aside his kitchenware, Harvey approached Norah, who was busy kneading dough on the table, intermittently adding water and flour.

She even cracked an egg into the mixture, appearing as if she were playing with mud.