Chapter: 883

Samira stared, surprised that her niece knew Norah. They hadn't been in touch for years.

"You have no say in this," Samira snapped. “Luna's daughter is critically ill, and the hospital bills are astronomical. We can't lose this partnership.”

Corrin interjected, his voice heavy with sadness. “Norah, all you have to do is talk to Sean. He'll approve the collaboration. Besides, it's mutually beneficial."

He desperately tried to sway her.

As Norah's gaze settled on the woman standing beside Samira, she was surprised to learn they were related. What an unexpected link.

"Miss Wilson, what a coincidence," Hadley remarked, catching Norah's eye and feeling obliged to say hello. She clung to Samira's arm stiffly, carefully avoiding eye contact.

Hadley seemed to grasp Norah's wish to remain unrecognized, so she intentionally kept her distance.

“Aunt Samira, Miss Wilson likely has her own reasons. It would be best if you two stop pressuring her."

The depth of Norah's wealth and the potential repercussions of upsetting her were unknown to them.

"It's none of your business," Samira declared, nudging Hadley slightly. "Please leave."

Hadley faltered, her balance precarious as she desperately reached for something to hold onto.

At that moment, a hand caught her, preventing a fall.

Upon regaining her footing, Hadley realized it was Norah who had come to her aid.

“Thank you," she expressed.

Samira snorted in response. "It was merely a light push. Staying upright is your responsibility. It's not my fault if you can't stay on your feet."

Hadley peered down at her high heels, her smile tinged with bitterness, opting not to engage further with Samira.

“Miss Wilson, thank you. Don't heed my aunt and uncle too seriously.

If you need to leave, feel free to do so first," Hadley suggested, giving Norah a knowing wink.

Norah acknowledged with a nod. "Thank you."

Further dialogue seemed unnecessary. The best approach was to disregard the situation.

With Hadley's assistance, Norah was able to exit gracefully.

Corrin's anger was palpable. "Samira, what is wrong with your niece?

She didn't support us and even assisted Norah's departure!"

Samira confronted Hadley. “You've been out of touch since your marriage. Why come to me now all of a sudden?”