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    The Rejuvenation Powder proved to be highly effective. As soon as it was applied, the bleeding stopped, and the pain lessened considerably.


    The medicine crafted by the Supernatural Doctor was nothing short of miraculous!


    Amy, noticing the improvement in Nora’s wounds, immediately apologized for her earlierments.


    In truth, Sean and the others hadn’t taken her words to heart; their only concern was Nora’s well-being.


    After applying the medicine, Sean and Joanna carefully bandaged her hands. The bowknots they tied left Nora momentarily speechless.


    “Weren’t there supposed to be othersing? Where are they?” she asked, changing the topic as she recalled that another group was supposed to arrive for her.


    Immediately after Nora finished speaking, the staff entered with two men.


    Following them was a woman with her hands bound, dressed in attire that suggested she worked at the music hall.


    Nora’s expression shifted dramatically upon noticing the presence of the two men.


    “It’s a pleasure to see you both again! Miss, I must say, I was astounded to discover you’re such an aplished pianist. Your performance earlier was absolutely wless.”


    A man offered a polite, gentlemanly salute before lifting his head. It was Ethan, the same person she had encountered at the racing event, now apanied by his follower. At the mention of her piano performance, Nora’s already troubled expression darkened further, although her mask concealed the change.


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    Amy, puzzled, nced between them and asked, “Nora, who is this man?”


    She had identified Sean and the others based on the information provided by her boss earlier, but this foreign-looking man, who appeared wealthy and privileged, was unfamiliar to her. His green hair and designer attire suggested a cynical disposition, and his eyes, brimming with affection, gave the impression he could fall for anyone at a nce.


    Sean gave a slight nod, acknowledging Ethan’s presence. Nora, deep in thought, hadn’t anticipated that Ethan from the race would appear here and recognize her.


    Ethan gave Amy a yful wink and said, “Allow me to introduce myself. I’m the son of the mayor, and you can call me Ethan.”


    “The mayor’s son?” Amy asked, her curiosity piqued.


    “What is your rtionship with Nora?” she continued.


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