Chapter: 708
Her alcohol tolerance was commendable; before drinking, she had ingested two Mind Clearing Pills, rendering the alcohol ineffectual.

Thus, her apparent inebriation was merely a facade.

Upon leaving the banquet, she had swiftly ingested two additional Mind Clearing Pills in preparation for the forthcoming task.

Gilda's eyes widened dramatically. Had Norah just consumed water? But that seemed impossible. Iker and Hank were both astute individuals.

They would easily discern if Norah had been drinking water instead of alcohol.

As Norah approached to offer her assistance, she had observed the men at the table, their eyelids heavy with intoxication, struggling to keep their eyes open. Besides, those ladies abstaining from alcohol at the table remained lucid. They were not easily deceived.

Could it be that Norah possessed a resistance to alcohol? Gilda pondered in her heart.

“Miss Norah, you've consumed quite a bit. Might it be wise to delegate the task to another?"

Norah opened her eyes, and a fierce gleam ignited within them.

“No, I've resolved to proceed. I will undoubtedly accomplish the task today."

With the aid of the Mind Clearing Pills, her body slowly regained its composure.

Gilda expressed her concern, “Norah Wilson, we're uneasy about you undertaking such a dangerous task!"

"I am aware of the risks. Please refrain from persuading me. Stop near my uncle's villa."

On the way to the banquet hall, she had methodically memorized the manor's layout, surveillance spots, security setup, and staff count, recalling everything distinctly.

She knew there could be absolutely no margin for error. Otherwise, the consequences could be fatal.

What could Chayce do? Naturally, he could only heed Norah's instructions and halt at the designated location.

Shortly after, Gilda and Chayce exited the car, leaving space inside for Norah.

Minutes later, the car door swung open, revealing Norah clad in practical attire, carrying a small backpack containing all the tools necessary for her mission.

“Alright, don't worry! I know precisely what needs to be done."

Norah's adventurous past had instilled her with unwavering confidence for this mission. With a reassuring pat on the shoulders of Gilda and Chayce, Norah exuded a sense of calm.

Tears welled in Gilda's eyes. She yearned to express her worry, urging Norah to prioritize her own well-being in honor of her deceased parents.

But faced with Norah's resolute expression, the words remained unspoken.

All Gilda and Chayce could do was silently watch as Norah vanished into the distance.

"Chayce, I truly can't fathom where she found the courage for such a feat. What are your thoughts?"