Chapter 1249: "Secret. You'll find out tomorrow." Norah chose to keep the details hidden for now.
"I can provide guns, ammunition, and bulletproof vests. What exactly do you need?" Recognizing Norah's integral role in the family, Huntley decided not to conceal these resources from her. "Follow me." He stood up and twisted an antique on The bookshelf shifted, and after the gears whirred, a crack appeared in the wall behind Huntley, revealing a hidden passage. Norah followed him inside without hesitation. Huntley flicked on the light switch, and a dim glow filled the narrow passage. "The Frazier family operates legitimate businesses publicly, but we also engage in arms trading in secret," Huntley explained, his tone suggesting this was how the Fraziers countered the pressure from the Miller family.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNorah refrained from asking further questions and followed him to a room deep within the passage. Inside, about a dozen boxes were neatly stored. Huntley gestured toward them. "These are the arms reserved for our family. Take what you need." Upon opening one of the boxes, Norah's eyes lit up at the sight of the firearms-top-notch equipment that hinted at well-connected suppliers. "My children and Bernice are unaware of this. Norah, I trust you'll keep it that way," Huntley said firmly. Arms smuggling was perilous, and he preferred to keep his family shielded from the worry. Had Norah not been the so-called Supernatural Doctor, he might have kept her in the dark as well.
Latest chapters in glnoves"Understood," Norah replied simply.
She initially considered taking an SVD sniper rifle but then realized her targets were minor threats. With her skills, she could dispatch them with a single shot. Ultimately, she selected two Beretta handguns, took ample ammunition, and picked out the best bulletproof vest available-it seemed imprudent not to use it.
Huntley didn't probe further and led Norah out of the room. As night descended, Norah waited until after dinner and well past midnight to check her gear and set out. It had been a while since her last assassination mission, and she felt a twinge of nostalgia. Fortunately, her muscle memory was intact.
Arriving at the pre-selected location, she took a deep breath, drew her handgun, and fixed her gaze sharply on her targets. The mission was underway.
The muffled sound of the suppressed pistol barely echoed. Norah slipped into the room like a phantom of death, silently claiming lives.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe three individuals she had asked Tristan to eliminate were all influential figures within the Miller family. Normally, assassinating such high-profile targets would take days of planning, but these ordinary individuals were dealt with in a single night.
By the tthe first body was discovered, the Miller family's mansion was brightly (it) and no one dared to rest. Meanwhile, Norah, her task complete, returned to the Fraziers' house and slipped into a deep, peaceful sleep.