<b>Chapter </b><b>271 </b>
The midday sun was blinding–so harsh that even after Seth Harcourt rolled up his car window, he still couldn’t shake it off.
But only he knew: in that moment, it wasn’t just the sunlight that stung his eyes.
Later that afternoon, Noreen Gilmore had to visit Carman Holt’s office. Once she’d finished her conversation with Padgett Novak, she said her goodbyes and headed out.
She had just reached the front steps when three people appeared, walking up from the street.
Leading them was Forrest Lowell, who had some business to attend to on this side of town.
He spotted Noreen standing on the steps and hesitated for a split second.
Turning to hispanions, Forrest said he had something to take care of and asked them to go on ahead without him.
After the other two left, Noreen started down the steps as well.
Forrest called out, “Miss Gilmore.”
There was no one else around, and he’d addressed her by her surname. Even though she didn’t recognize him, Noreen slowed and nced over her shoulder. “Are you talking to me?”
“Yes,” Forrest replied, wearing a pleasant smile. “Are you from Rivercrest City, Miss Gilmore?”
Noreen didn’t know who he was–certainly not that this was Bianca Lowell’s father. To her, he was just a stranger, so she wasn’t about to answer his questions.
She kept her tone polite but distant. “Sorry, I can’t help you with that.”
With that, she turned and walked away, leaving Forrest standing on the steps watching her retreating figure until she disappeared from sight. Only then did he slowly snap back to himself.
After a moment’s pause, he pulled out his phone and made a call. “I need you to look into someone for me.”
It didn’t take much effort to find information on Noreen. By the time Forrest finished his meeting, the report was waiting for him.
When he saw the word “deceased” written next to Father in the file, Forrest fell silent for a long time.
Noreen had just arrived at Carman’s office when she overheard his assistant venting, “We’ve been polite all day. The people from Ascendancy Group just refuse to cooperate, but then they turn around and me us for everything. It’spletely unfair.”
Carman, known for his easygoing temperament, merely tried to soothe him. “Just hang in there. If it happens again, I’ll go handle it myself.”
The assistant knew Carman didn’t want to trouble Noreen, so he swallowed his frustration.
As he turned to open the door, he found Noreen standing right there. From her expression, it was
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“Ms. Gilmore…”
Noreen stopped him before he could leave. “Don’t rush off. Come in and tell me exactly what’s going
on.”
The assistant nced at Carman.
Carman knew they couldn’t hide it from her, so he nodded.
The assistant then gave Noreen a full rundown.
It turned out that a week ago, Seth had handed over management of Ascendancy Group to Bianca. Even before that, Noreen thought it was unusual for her to be involved; she never expected Seth to actually give Bianca full control.
It was generous to the point of being inexplicable.
Bianca running things was one thing, but she constantly nitpicked: one minute missing documents, the next needing extra proof. If something was missing, fine–but she never said everything at once, dragging the process out again and again.
The assistant had tried arguing their case, but Bianca’s team just twisted things around and used them ofcking good faith.
After Noreen understood the situation, she told Carman, “I’ll go to Ascendancy Group tomorrow. If anything like this happens again,e straight to me and I’ll handle it.”
Once the work talk was over, Noreen drove to the airport to pick up someone very important.
There were far fewer people at the VIP arrivals exit than at the main one. Noreen waited there for ire Chase.
As soon as the nended, ire texted her: justnded, waiting to disembark.