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    The problems weren’tplicated, and Norah solved them in just ten minutes.


    “Done answering you. I’m off now,” Norah said briefly and to the point. She ced the papers back on the desk, stood up, and headed for the door.


    Shelton exchanged a look with his assistant, who promptly presented a new stack of documents, effectively blocking Norah’s way.


    “The research institute has been gued by these problems for years, but we haven’t fixed anything yet. It’s tough finding talented people like you, and even when we do, they’re hard to keep. It’s been a rough few years for the research institute,” Shelton said, his tone filled with emotion.


    His assistant added, “Mr. Davis, you’ve put your heart into this. While you’ve been toiling away, our researchers haven’t lived up to your efforts.”


    Their act was overly theatrical, each ying their part, and Norah saw right through their charade. She frowned.


    The papers the assistant held were the same ones she’d reviewed the day before. Funny enough, she knew exactly how to tackle those problems. Even though she hadn’t been deeply involved in scientific work before, she coulde up with solutions on the spot, one by one.


    She hesitated, not really wanting to share her insights.


    Some of the medicines were created for people dealing with illness and pain. She couldn’t create cures for diseases, but if she could lend a hand in making their medicines, would that be her way of helping out?


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    Norah pondered this and decided that it was probably worthwhile. The people at the research institute were working on different projects, aiming to create medicines that could manage diseases. Everything happened for a reason.


    The papers from Shelton outlined several hurdles in their project. When it came to developing medicine, numerous challenges could arise. If she could help tackle even one, that would be her contribution.


    “Enough with the theatrics. Hand over the papers,” Norah said, epting the documents. “I can spare another twenty minutes.”


    Shelton eagerly offered her a ss of water. “Thank you for your support, Supernatural Doctor. May we have your payment details? Once the medication is ready, we’llpensate you.”


    Norah agreed without hesitation. “Sure thing.” Receiving payment for her efforts, rather than volunteering, made sense to her.


    Twenty minutes flew by, and only a fraction of the topics in the documents had been covered.


    “I’ll continue tomorrow,” Norah said, shutting the folder and always staying on top of her schedule. “Time to go.”


    She left the institute, indifferent to Shelton’s reluctant gaze. Sometimes, she wished their research could advance faster.


    With so many suffering from various ailments worldwide, new medicines offered a glimmer of hope.


    Outside the institute, Norah dialed Sean. “Darling, have you eaten yet?”


    Sean’s voice was deep as he replied, “No. I’ve been waiting to dine with you.”


    “Alright, I’ll be home in thirty minutes,” Norah said, ending the call. She put aside her n to grab a quick bite nearby and took a taxi home instead.


    Upon arrival, a warm, delicious meal awaited her, ready to be savored. Sean was at the table, his features gentle and inviting, gazing tenderly at Norah as she enjoyed her meal.


    “Phillip has ced the items you asked for in your room. He inspected them as you requested, and if there’s anything amiss, feel free to consult him.”


    “Good, thank Phillip for me,” Norah responded.


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