FakeNovelChapter 419:
“They don’t matter to me.”
Norah's gaze was devoid of emotion. As she watched her uncle and his family laugh during her parents’ funeral,
the little love that had once existed between them had long since faded.
“I return to...”
She told Gilda and Chayce her plan.
“I've been thinking they might be behind that car accident.”
Gilda sighed. “Chayce and | had similar thoughts, but we couldn't find any evidence. Moreover, your uncle
seemed genuinely distraught at the time, so nobody suspected him or his family. We might not be able to
complete the tasks you've mentioned.”
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Chayce silently nodded, gripping the steering wheel.
“Gilda’s right. We can’t even access the manor’s security footage.”
Norah nodded in understanding. Gilda and Chayce were more like assistants, there to help with specific tasks;
they weren’t omnipotent. Only an undercover spy would have the skills to sneak in cameras and bugs amidst
such tight security.
“Plus, the manor’s security is strict,” Chayce noted, showing his keen awareness of such matters.
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“Your uncle is always surrounded by three guards. His study is always locked tight, with two of those guards
posted outside.”
“The sgoes for your two cousins. They're all heavily guarded, even within the manor. And the guards all
carry weapons, from what I've heard.”
In wealthy clans, security guards carmed with various weapons—pistols, electric batons, and daggers were
common choices.
Gilda nodded, affirming, “Sorry, Miss Norah, but your plan isn’t working.”
They weren't optimistic about it.
Norah was remarkable; she could effortlessly run a company, excel in medical expertise, and her beauty was
unparalleled.
But setting up tiny cameras didn’t seem like her style.
“We need to leave this to the experts. Miss Norah, I'll find someone trustworthy online.”
Gilda pulled out her phone, contemplating which organization in the country could handle the task.
“I'm informing you, not seeking opinions. | want you two to monitor the surveillance footage and audio.”
Chayce tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Did Norah's words suggest that everything was under control?
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while avoiding all the guards? The manor was massive; even a seasoned spy might find it challenging.
After a pause, Gilda asked, “Miss Norah, are you sure about going in?”
If she got caught, Gilda couldn't even begin to guess what might happen.
Norah's gaze was sharp as she simply replied, “Yes.”
As a seed of doubt took root in her heart, she resolved to nurture it, observe its growth, and ascertain its validity.
What choice did Gilda have? She could only nod in agreement. In the car, she recounted every detail of the
Wilson family’s manor.
As the car pulled into the manor, Norah saw a vibrant array of balloons, ribbons, and banners adorning the place,
ready for Elsa’s birthday celebration.
If she hadn't known it was Elsa’s celebration, she might have mistaken it for the birthday party of a young girl.
The decorations were dreamy and feminine.
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