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    Norah was fond of kind and gentle women. Roseanne, bearing no malice and as naive as Susanna, quickly won her favor.


    In Huntley’s bedroom, Florence expressed her disappointment. “So, you ended up transferring the shares to them after all?”


    Huntley attempted to embrace her, but she pulled away. “Darling, I won’t im what rightfully belongs to my sister. It’s hers by right.”


    He wrapped his arms around her firmly. “I understand you’re upset with my sister. I’m not asking you to forgive her. They seldom visit, and guess what? Norah is the Supernatural Doctor.”


    Florence ceased her struggling, her expression one of astonishment. “The world-famous Supernatural Doctor?”


    “Yes!”


    “Oh, don’t let them deceive you. How could the Supernatural Doctor be such a young woman? That’s just not usible.” Florence shook her head.


    “Norah imed that with her treatment, Dad could live another decade.”


    Florence’s eyes grew wide. “Really? Is that even possible?”


    “My sister wouldn’t deceive us with Dad’s health at stake. Love, regardless of what they ask for, as long as they can heal Dad, we should agree to it.”


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    Keenan had made significant contributions to the Frazier family’s business, while Huntley was now working to expand it. Florence, hailing from a once-prominent noble family in Sure, understood Keenan’s pivotal role in the Frazier family. She acknowledged that her own family’s survival wasrgely due to the Fraziers’ support.


    If Keenan were to live another decade, she would dly hand over all the money to Norah and her mother. “Darling, it bothers me that Bernice, after disappearing for over twenty years, still stands to inherit a portion of the Frazier assets. If Norah truly is the Supernatural Doctor…” Florence stopped, gathering her resolve, then continued, “Please ask her to treat Keenan.”


    “Yes, Norah will. Don’t worry!” Huntley reassured her, knowing well his wife’s disposition. He soothed her, saying, “Those difficult times are all in the past. Things are looking up.”


    Norah wasn’t concerned about the Frazier family’s shares. Despite havingpany in her bed, she slept soundly throughout the night.


    The sound of movement woke Roseanne, who, upon checking the time, eximed, “It’s sote! I have sses this morning.”


    Norah yfully scolded, “Then you should’ve woken up earlier. I have ns today, so I can’t drive you.” Handling someone as guileless as Roseanne was straightforward for Norah. Even simple, affectionate gestures made them feel close. “Okay, Norah.”


    It wasforting for them both to have a female rtive to confide in and share nights with.


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