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Chapter 103:
“Norah, please accept them. Otherwise, I'm at a loss about how to gift you other things,” Sean implored, giving a
nonchalant shrug. “You know, there's no need forto keep that dress and high heels.”
Suddenly, Norah realized she had transformed during her two-year stay with the Carter family. Where once she
would accept presents without a second thought, she now found herself pausing, wondering if she should accept
them. It was clear Derek’s domineering behavior had left its mark.
Her initial concern was whether she deserved those gifts.
“Okay, I'll take it. Thank you, Sean.” Norah beamed.
Sean rose to his feet. “There's something else you've overlooked.”
Norah felt puzzled. Had she forgotten something? The next moment, the sight of the silver dress jogged her
memory of that mortifying night. “I had assumed you had discarded that dress.”
Sean's previous remarks had led Norah to believe he had disposed of the blood-stained, unsightly dress.
“I mentioned you could retrieve it whenever,” Sean replied flatly.
Sean placed the dress in a bag beside Norah and then produced a jewelry box from his pocket. “Take a look. Do
you like it?”
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Opening the jewelry box, Norah discovered a diamond brooch Sean had acquired at this morning's auction.
“This is for you. It seemed perfect for you the moment | saw it,” Sean explained.
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The brooch sparkled, mirroring how Norah always appeared luminous in Sean’s eyes.
His gaze remained steady, and the weight of the jewelry box felt significant in Norah's hands. “Sean, | can
accept the dress, but this brooch is far too much.” Norah's face flushed with slight embarrassment.
She had intended to sever ties with the Scott family after delivering her treatment, yet Sean seemed eager to
weave himself into her life, deepening their connection.
Sean remained silent, his gaze intense and unwavering, signaling Norah to accept it.
Norah cradled the jewelry box in her hands, torn between acceptance and refusal.
“It's a perfect fit for you,” Sean said, his voice deep and slightly raspy.
A sensation, akin to a feather brushing gently against Norah's heart, overwhelmed her, leaving her feeling both
tender and numb.
Gripping the box tightly, Norah found her resolve. “Sean, if this is your stance, | must decline any future
consultation and treatment fees from your family.” The medical fees amounted to fifty million, while the brooch’s
value stood at twenty million—more than covering any upcoming expenses.
“A gift is a gift, and fees are fees. They are not the same. No need to bring it up again. I've made up my mind.”
Sean lifted his gaze, his smile fading as he adopted a cooler demeanor.
Realizing further discussion was futile, Norah understood Sean’s determination, compelling her to accept this
unique offering.
Initially, she had assumed the brooch was intended for his mother. Yet, now it lay in her possession—a twist of
fate she found quite striking.
After accepting, Norah rose and left without uttering another word. On her way out, her eyes caught the painting
she had gifted him in the living room.
The painting was adorned with the phrase, “Where there is a will, there is a way.” It seemed Sean had taken a
liking to these words, embodying his relentless pursuit of his desires. This mantra also resonated with Norah,
revealing a shared philosophy between them.
Phillip dropped Norah at her home, presenting her with a small pink box.
The sight of another jewelry box made Norah wary. “What's this, Phillip?” she asked.
“Mr. Scott insisted | hand this to you upon your return,” Phillip replied.
“Please extend my thanks to him.” Eager to end the conversation, Norah accepted the jewelry box and exited
the vehicle.
Sean's actions intrigued her. Having just received a diamond brooch, she now found herself with a pink jewelry
box. What could it contain? Yet, she felt she already knew the answer.
Inside the box was a pink crystal, stirring a whirlwind of emotions within her. The two items acquired by Sean
that morning were now hers, a gesture that left her puzzled as to why he would give them to her.
Holding the pink, teardrop-shaped crystal, Norah admired its beauty. It had been a coveted piece at the auction,
eventually secured by Sean.
After a moment, Norah placed the crystal back in the box and discovered a small white note. Unfolding it, she
read, “You are the one.”
The ink was fresh, hinting at Sean’s personal touch.
What did he intend by penning such a message?
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Norah felt a rush of unease. She quickly tucked the crystal and the note back into the box, trying not to
overthink its significance.
“Perhaps he meant the crystal is unique. Don’t overanalyze it,” she told herself.
There was no room in her mind for further speculation. She had too many tasks awaiting her attention.
Norah concealed the dress in her wardrobe and secured the two jewelry boxes out of sight. The reason behind
Sean's gifts puzzled her, but she decided it was best to leave them safely for now.
Meanwhile, Kathy found herself in a hotel with Jordy after the auction.
From her first disappointing encounter with two boyfriends she found online, she had stopped valuing her purity.
Derek’s experience had told Kathy that if a man truly loved a woman, her past wouldn't matter to him.
After their intimate moment, Jordy stood up from the bed, pulling on his pants with a sense of accomplishment.
“I like you. If you ever need anything, just cto me. All it takes is one night with me,” he said.
Jordy glanced back at Kathy, who lay exposed and devoid of energy on the bed.
“Since you've shared this night with me, I'll impart swisdom to you. Do not cross Miss Wilson.”
Kathy smirked. “What power does Norah hold? Why are you so afraid of her?”
“I'm aware Norah was once your sister-in-law. Regardless of how your family treated her, she’s not someone you
can push around,” Jordy replied before exiting the room, leaving Kathy puzzled by his warning.
In her eyes, Norah was just someone who had managed to attach herself to Bryson and was now under Sean's
protection.
Without their support, Norah was just another person Kathy believed she could easily intimidate.