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She then turned back, hoisted the assassin’s body, and transported it to the hotel's rooftop.
The wind howled on the rooftop as Norah staged the scene to make it appear as if the man had committed
suicide, then hurled his body over the edge in the dead of night.
She dusted off her hands, satisfied with the resolution. Returning to the room, she restored the camera to its
regular function, washed her hands, and went back to the master bedroom for a well-deserved rest.
In the hotel's security room, the guards monitoring the surveillance system failed to notice anything unusual.
Gradually, they began to nod off.
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By the tNorah had finished, the police had already cordoned off the alley behind the hotel. She glanced
briefly at the scene before leaving the hotel, maintaining an air of normalcy as if nothing had happened.
Shortly after Norah began working, Rosalee, wearing a mask, approached her with her assistant by her side.
“Dr. Wilson, it's me.”
Norah instantly recognized Rosalee’s voice.
“Cinside with me.”
Norah turned and led the way to the consulting room, leaving Rosalee’s assistant waiting outside.
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The rumors about Rosalee’s disfigurement had stirred much talk in the entertainment industry, but Rosalee had
not made any public comments, meaning the stories remained unconfirmed. Online, opinions were divided, with
various speculations swirling around.
Once inside, Rosalee removed her mask, revealing her weary face.
She lightly touched the gauze on her face. “It's been almost ten days. Can the stitches cout?”
Norah examined the wound, which was healing well thanks to her skilled stitching.
“Yes.”
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She efficiently removed the stitches and advised Rosalee on the care procedures during her recovery.
As she finished, Norah noticed Rosalee biting her lip, her eyes moist as she struggled to hold back tears.
She quickly grabbed a tissue to dab at Rosalee’s tears. “Hey, you shouldn't get your facial wound wet. Please
don’t cry.”
Rosalee carefully positioned the tissue under her eyes to catch the falling tears, her voice breaking as she said,
“Dr. Wilson, at the charity event, | deliberately spilled wine on you out of jealousy. | thought you were too
beautiful...”
She took a deep breath and continued, “I was worried you'd draw all the attention, so | wanted to make you
leave the event. I'm so sorry. | truly am.”
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