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    At that moment, Sean’s phone rang. It was a message from T, sending him the surveince footage.


    “I identified her. The individual who ced the des is named Sallie Hilton. She’s just an ordinary person from Bellfolk. Her motives are still unclear. Here are her personal details.”


    It was surprising that Ethan had acted faster than T. However, although he had apprehended her, he clearlycked the detailed information that T possessed.


    Amy approached Sallie aggressively, shoved the organizer aside, and pped Sallie hard across the face.


    “Why did you ce the des on the piano? What were you trying to achieve?”


    She yanked the handkerchief from Sallie’s mouth and demanded, “Exin yourself!”


    Nora also stared at Sallie, waiting for an answer.


    Sallie appeared unremarkable. Her in looks and average build highlighted her ordinariness. Even when pped, she simply lowered her head, offering no defense.


    The organizer quickly pulled the frantic Amy away, attempting to calm her down. “Please calm down. We will deal with this and provide a satisfactory solution.”


    Ethan strolled over to the sofa across from Nora and took a seat. “Nora, I have no doubt your performance would have been wless if not for this unfortunate incident.”


    Nora, however, wasn’t in the mood to engage. “Thank you,” she replied curtly.


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    Still, she couldn’t help but be genuinely surprised to see someone she never expected to encounter again—not only reappearing but also assisting her.


    “Nora, you excel at both piano ying and racing. When shall we race again? I’ve discovered a new racing venue.”


    Ethan had been practicing “flying” a car, though his sess rate remained low due to frequent failures. He admired Nora’s racing prowess and found it thrilling to eitherpete against her or ride as her passenger.


    “Feel free to bring your boyfriend along,” he teased.


    “He’s not my boyfriend!” Nora retorted.


    ncing at Sean, Nora replied, “Regarding racing, do you really think I’m capable of it right now?”


    Hearing her response, Sean pursed his lips, a flicker of disappointment crossing his face.


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