?Chapter 240:
Norah appeared eager to demonstrate her medical expertise to Sean, but as soon as she spoke those words, Jimena passed out from pain.
Norah gave a dismissive smile. In her eyes, Jack and Jimena were a perfect match—equally worthless. She considered them the most ruthless of all. Yet, when the tables were turned, their bravery vanished quicker than anyone else’s.
Releasing her hold, Norah watched as Jimena slumped to the floor, unconscious. She gave Sean a nonchnt shrug. “It’s all quiet now.”
But Norah had spoken too soon. The moment a dagger pierced Jimena’s thigh, the sharp pain jolted Jimena awake. “No! That hurts! Stop!”
Phillip, sitting on the sofa, shivered uncontrobly. There was something in Norah’s demeanor that reminded him of Kelvin, who could kill with a smile. Both appeared disturbingly calm.
Feeling Phillip’s stare, Kelvin leaned in to inquire, “Why are you looking at me? Got something you want to say?”
Phillip said coldly, “Fuck off.”
Kelvin didn’t get angry. “It seems you three have teamed up to leave me out. I’ll just head back and rify things.”
Sean kept a close eye on Norah, using his phone to capture every action she took. Jimena, however, was the center of the story.
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Seeing Jimena in agony brought a twisted sense of satisfaction to Norah.
Alice had been mistaken about one thing for sure. Norah’s heart wasn’t tender. She could be heartless and unforgiving toward certain individuals.
“Well, your punishment is…” As she pulled the dagger out of Jimena’s leg, Norah gazed down at her and announced, “You messed with the wrong people.” Norah was convinced that if Alice wanted to get revenge herself, Jimena’s fate would only worsen.
Jimena looked as though she had just been rescued from drowning. Her shirt, soaked with a mix of sweat and blood, clung to her body. Her hair was messy, and her face was pale. She appeared like a lunatic.
“It is time for the next one.” Norah then dragged Jack closer and inflicted the same cruel treatment she had done to Jimena.
Jimena breathed heavily, ring at Norah with eyes filled with hatred. Having spent years in the game, Jimena had nevere across someone as tough as Norah. She had nearly met her end this time. Jimena was unwilling, but there was nothing she could do.
Jack, who was Jimena’s main backer, seemed utterly helpless in Norah’s grasp. No matter his efforts, he was like a stranded fish, iling helplessly on the ground without any ability to fight back. What a ridiculous sight.
“Did you get all that on video?” Norah asked.
After noticing Jack had lost consciousness, Norah pulled out her dagger, cleaned it on his clothes, and then gave him a forceful kick.
“Yes.” Sean hit the stop button on the recording, locked the phone’s screen, and passed it back to Norah without sneaking a peek at anything he shouldn’t see.
“Hold it for me for a moment,” Norah said. Her phone, primarily used formunication, held important files and data, so entrusting it to Sean temporarily posed no issue.
Holding her phone, Sean’s expression was unreadable, a mix of emotions hidden in his gaze. He didn’t expect Norah to hand over such an important thing to him for safekeeping. Did she not worry that he might find things on her phone that were meant to stay hidden?
Observing the two individuals on the ground, barely breathing and struggling for air, Norah decisively ended their struggles with a shot to the head each.
After staring at the gun and dagger in her hand, Norah turned to the three people, pondering their next move. “What should we do with this ce?”
Sean slipped Norah’s phone into his pocket, took her hand, and suggested, “Let’s head out. Phillip and Kelvin will handle everything here.”
Phillip immediately stood up, assuring them, “No worries, Mr. Scott, Miss Wilson, we’ll take care of the cleanup.”
As soon as Phillip finished speaking, the sound of a police siren could be heard from afar.
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