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    After Norah had stitched her wound, Rosalee had carried the weight of guilt, feeling increasingly remorseful towards her. Norah had treated her wound with such care. Shouldn’t she apologize?


    Now, seeing Norah again, who treated her with such gentleness, Rosalee was overwhelmed by guilt.


    “I know I was jealous, and what I did was wrong. Dr. Wilson, please, can you forgive me?”


    Rosalee’s appearance was a stark contrast to her morous image at the charity event. Now, her facial wound severely marred her looks.


    Norah exhaled softly and gently rubbed Rosalee’s head. “Everyone feels jealous sometimes. The fact that you recognize it shows you’re not a bad person. Just make sure not to do something like this again. I forgive you.”


    Being alone in the cutthroat entertainment industry, Rosalee suddenly felt aforting warmth and couldn’t control her tears anymore.


    Previously, when Rosalee was popr, she was surrounded by many people. But when she faced tough times, nobody wanted to be associated with her.


    “Thank you so much.”


    “There’s a product you should keep an eye on in the international ck market. It will help your recovery. I’m sure your face will heal well.”


    This confidence stemmed from Norah’s belief in the effectiveness of the Scar Removal Cream.


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    Rosalee considered whether she should lease ab in Silverdale to produce some Scar Removal Cream and distribute it through the ck market.


    Rosalee nodded emphatically. “Okay, I will. I also believe I’ll recover!”


    This was her assurance to Norah and a reaffirmation to herself.


    After Rosalee left, Norah genuinely hoped that Rosalee would heal and make aeback in the entertainment industry. Rosalee’s goal was to dominate the industry, and Norah believed she had the potential to achieve it.


    When it was time for Norah to leave work, she noticed the familiar van parked by the roadside outside the hospital. They returned today because they hadn’t seeded yesterday. They were persistent, like flies—annoying but easily dismissed.


    However, Norah reminded herself that covering her tracks at home required more caution than abroad. If not, the local police would surely pursue the matter thoroughly.


    The van was too conspicuous, with at least five people inside, making the target overly obvious.


    Norah sighed, reminding herself to push aside any illicit thoughts. She acted as though she hadn’t noticed the van and walked calmly toward the roadside to catch a taxi.


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