?Chapter 896:


    Flooded with memories of Norah, Trudy felt overwhelmed by sorrow. She approached a small memorial corner, trembling, and gently caressed the ck and white portrait of Aurelia.


    “Aurelia, if you’re watching over us from Heaven, please ensure Norah returns safely.”


    She repeated these words to Aurelia’s portrait every day.


    Below, another photo rested on the table. In the photo, a woman stood between Gil and Trudy, her arms around their shoulders, her smile gentle and beautiful. The photo was taken during Norah’sst visit, captured on a phone. They had the picture developed and initially ced it on a nightstand. Now, it sat near Aurelia’s portrait, a silent plea for Aurelia to watch over Norah.


    Despite their brief encounters, how could they not cherish the love and care Norah had shown them?


    Gil rested his arm on his wife’s shoulder, his eyes misty as he blinked back tears. “Norah will be okay.”


    They knew they would be heartbroken if Norah were gone, and her loss would also be deeply felt in the medicalmunity.


    Sean and Marlin scoured Pair Peak Mountain for a month, searching tirelessly for Norah. The mountain sprawled endlessly before them. Despite their diligent efforts and repeated searches, they couldn’t uncover a single clue.


    Marlin pulled Sean aside to have a private conversation, deciding to halt their search.


    “Mr. Scott, it’s been a month. If Norah were still out there, she would have found a way to reach us by now. Perhaps it’s time we epted it and moved on.”


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    Marlin avoided Sean’s gaze as he spoke, aware of the harshness of the truth. The month had drained all his hope.


    He shared the extent of his efforts over the past weeks. “I must return to Silverdale to handle my business affairs. It’s time for me to say goodbye.”


    Dropping his gaze to hide the sorrow, he murmured, “I’m sorry for your loss.”


    His words were meant as much for himself as for Sean.


    Sean remained silent, merely observing as Marlin walked away. He had realized something important—if Norah were still alive, she would have reached out within the month. Yet neither he, Joanna, Kaiden, Marlin, nor anyone else had heard from her.


    Sitting alone in a tent, Sean clenched his fists, lost in thought for what seemed an eternity.


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