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    Phillip remained in Glophia to look after Susanna, and Norah wondered if this would impact Sean’s work without having his assistant around.


    Norah grabbed a book on finance from the bookshelf. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, reading as she waited for Sean to return.


    She recalled giving Alice a sum of money to purchase some shares.


    It was a smart way to make a fortune.


    She wondered if Alice had made any profits from those stocks. Her mind was cluttered, and the words in the book felt like a luby, gradually lulling her to sleep.


    Eventually, she couldn’t resist the drowsiness any longer and fell asleep.


    Sean returned to the hotel after concluding his business appointment, having messaged Norah recently without receiving a response.


    Entering the room quietly, he spotted Norah, the sleeping beauty, resting on the sofa.


    Her hair, partially dried, cascaded over the cushions. One hand gently rested at the edge of the sofa, the other holding an open book. Norah slept serenely, her eyshes casting delicate shadows on her cheeks, a faint breath escaping her petite nose, and her lips adorned with a soft, pink hue. Sean smiled and approached her carefully.


    When he gently scooped her up, Norah stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she recognized his presence.


    Sensing his familiar embrace, she draped her arms around his neck and released azy yawn. “Darling, you’ve returned.”


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    Sean smiled softly and said, “Go to bed if fatigue is overwhelming you. Don’t wait for me toe back.”


    As his arm brushed against her wet hair, he frowned and advised, “You should dry your hair before going to bed, or a headache will follow.”


    She gently massaged his neck and responded, “I will. I was just waiting for you to return.”


    She cherished their moments together, understanding that their busy workdays often kept them apart, fueling her desire to reunite after work hours.


    Sean found her endearing. He particrly enjoyed her reliance on him.


    He settled Norah onto the bed, then grabbed a hairdryer to take care of her damp locks before indulging in a quick shower. Once done, he reclined on the bed and pulled her into a tight embrace.


    “Go to sleep. Good night.”


    They slept soundly, undisturbed, through the night.


    Meanwhile, at Concord Hospital, Derek and Coen, gifts in hand, approached several people to inquire about the location of Jarrod’s mother’s ward. After some time, they finally found it and expressed their desire to visit.


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