Chapter: 72

Since her earliest memories, Norah had been wandering, later joining an elite organization for intense training.

After a mission, she learned of the organization's downfall, shed her alias, and settled back in Glophia.

Three years ago, a couple approached her for a DNA test, revealing her connection to the distinguished yet secretive Wilson family as the sole daughter of the family.

Her initial encounter with her biological parents was at their funeral. They had died in a tragic car crash while on a search for clues about her whereabouts.

As Norah drove, her gaze lingered on the roadside plants, feeling the breeze against her skin.

Growing up without strong family ties, she had always been solitary.

Yet, learning of her parents' search for her instilled a resolve to uncover the truth of her parents' deaths. She sensed there was a hidden narrative behind their car incident.

Throughout her stay with the Carter family over the last three years, she clung to the memory of her quest.

Her mind then shifted to Sacredice, the mysterious organization.

Based abroad, Sacredice was renowned internationally, though scarcely recognized within her country. Locally, only a small number of individuals were aware of this intelligence agency.

Sacredice didn't just gather intelligence. They also accepted bounty contracts, which sometimes involved carrying out assassinations.

With adequate compensation, they pursued their targets relentlessly, showcasing a prowess beyond her previous organization. Two years went by with no trace of Sacredice.

Pondering over her uncle's maneuvers, Norah deliberated on her return to assert her rightful place.

Even though her parents were no longer around, the Wilson family's wealth should rightly belong to her.

Since her grandfather had already divided the property clearly, her share wouldn't be claimed by anyone.

"Dad, mom, here you are!" Greeting her parents at the hotel's entrance, Madeline clung to Derek's arm as they approached.

Madeline's father, Coen, and her mother, Rhoda, arrived arm in arm.

Rhoda tenderly said, "Madeline, after such a long time abroad without a word, it's good to finally see you. And Derek, it's been a while.”

Coen gave Derek a friendly pat. “Looking good, Derek.”

Madeline lovingly linked arms with her mother, leaning her head on Rhoda's shoulder.

“I've missed you both terribly. Who would've guessed your trip abroad without letting me know? Now that you're back, we should celebrate properly. Mom, dad, Derek has reserved the hotel for you. Let's head inside."

Rhoda said, "Glophia is full of fine hotels. There's no need for such extravagance as Solo Mio Restaurant."

Madeline blinked and said affectionately, "Well, Derek knows you two are coming back today and had made the reservation at Solo Mio Restaurant to welcome you. It's his way of giving you a warm reception."

Coen chuckled. "Thank you, Derek."