"Mrs. Hayes has an incredibly refined eye. I am certain these priceless manuscripts will unlock their maximum potential in her hands,"
he stammered, his hands trembling violently as he secured the astronomical check. His eyes practically bled as he watched the hulking security team from The Hayes Group load his prized legacy into crates and haul them out.
Thirty minutes later, leaving behind a curator who was literally weeping into his millions of dollars, the two walked side-by-side out of the cobblestone alley.
The sky had completely cleared up. Golden sunlight struck the puddles on the street, fracturing into a dazzling array of diamonds.
Hugging a ridiculously expensive ebony case containing Victorian-era micro-carving tools, Nora led the way.
Glancing over her shoulder, she spotted Mr. Hallowell still clinging to the white doorframe, looking as utterly gutted as a man whose family crypt had just been looted.
The corners of Nora's mouth twitched before a light, bubbly laugh finally escaped her lips.
"What's so funny?"
Gideon closed the distance, matching her pace stride for stride.
Catching the fleeting mischief dancing in her eyes, the rigid tension in his jaw inexplicably dissolved.
Nora instantly killed the smile, whipping her head back around to stare awkwardly at the pavement ahead.
"Nothing. I just realized we essentially gutted half of his life's work in an hour. Did you see his face? He looked ready to lock us in the vault. Aren't you worried he'll hold a massive grudge, Mr. Hayes?"


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Poor Nora...
Oh my god i know frm the beginning the way story goes... Bt i really pity Nora.. Wat she had done to have all these sufferings.... Will these men catch the real culprit????...
Hey can u also upload the novel he waited she wilted...
Please update more chapter...