Chapter: 547

One was of a dazzling woman waiting for a car at the gate of a private hospital, while the other was a blonde-haired beauty resting on a bed in a ward.

Oscar looked through the papers briefly. Then, he picked up the photo of the blond-haired beauty and inspected it carefully. "Yes, it's her," he announced after several seconds.

Oscar clutched the photo firmly, his gaze never straying from the image of the blond-haired woman lying on the bed. "She'd been hiding from me for so long, but I still found her."

His voice was dark and icy. “Get a few of our men. We're going to this hospital."

Norah didn't visit the lab today. But she busied herself this morning by sorting the items she intended to take back with her. Later, she intended to go out to inspect the medicinal materials she had purchased on the black market.

Alice had started taking the tonic pills Norah crafted, and her body was slowly recovering.

Norah had stayed in Otland for an extended period due to her concern for Alice's health. Now that Alice's condition had improved, Norah wanted to bring Alice back home so she could continue caring for Alice.

Norah had finished sorting out the medicines and medicinal materials, but she wanted to take some weapons and ammunition back with her.

In her home country, possessing firearms was prohibited, but she still wanted to have one for self-defense. She didn't plan to take much, just a few pistols and bullets.

Norah inspected the weapons and noted their high quality. She could finally discard the inferior domestic batch she had.

While she was out gathering the medicinal materials, she used the opportunity to visit the armory in Alice's house. After selecting several guns and bullets, she stowed them in her bag. When she got back to the hotel, she nonchalantly dropped the bag in front of Sean.

“Darling, I want to take these things back."

The black handbag was filled with metal items, so it tinkled when it was thrown on the table.

Sean unzipped the bag to discover three Beretta handguns and a stack of bullets nestled within.

Norah lounged against the sofa, exuding exceptional beauty as she gazed at Sean expectantly. "What's wrong?" she asked when he remained silent.

Sean chuckled. Initially, he was worried about Norah handling a gun, but it turned out that she was even more skilled at using it than he was.

Sean noted Norah excelled in darts, racing cars, and shooting. Was this natural talent? Or a result of diligent practice over the years?

“Nothing. Sean zipped up the bag and added, "Give everything you want to bring back to Philip and ask him to pack it up."

Sean always presented himself as someone willing to do anything for Norah. Over time, Norah grew accustomed to the assistance provided by Sean's personal assistant, Phillip, who was efficient in all tasks and, most importantly, loyal.

Norah wondered if she could have an assistant as competent as Philip.

It was a pity that Alice couldn't speak Norah's mother tongue, otherwise Alice would have been perfect for the role.

“Honey, have you decided to leave tomorrow?" Sean asked.

The flight from Otland to Cesland was over ten hours.

Norah snapped out of her reverie and nodded at Sean. "Yeah, we'll leave tomorrow after picking up Alice."