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Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 290
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Chapter 290:

Norah finished her meal, truly appreciating the luxury of having a personal assistant. It was a relief when she

was busy and couldn’t get to certain tasks because her assistant would handle them for her. Phillip was reliable

and hardworking. Norah thought that if he weren't so loyal to Sean, she might have tried to hire him for herself.

“By the way, darling, something happened today...” Norah shared the incident at the research institute with

Sean. “Do you think | was wrong in what | did?”

Sean knew exactly what she was talking about and gave her a kind look. “Honey, trust your instincts. You already

knew what to do, didn’t you? | believe you made the correct choice.”

A hint of warmth lit up his eyes. “I might not know much about pharmaceutical research, but | do know that a lot

of people struggle with illnesses. If those medicines becavailable, they'll definitely bring relief without any

drawbacks. Honey, you did great!”

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A smile lit up Norah's face, making her eyes sparkle. She would not regret what she had done. Just like Sean

mentioned, she had already made up her mind. Hearing his reassurance now only made her feel more sure of

herself.

Norah once again felt that Sean was truly considerate. He always prioritized her feelings, no matter the situation.

Not like Derek...

Wait a minute. Why was she thinking about that idiot? A dark cloud passed over her eyes.

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Norah casually brought up a few things about medicine to Sean, and they shared a pleasant moment together.

After dinner, Norah relaxed on the couch, nestled in Sean’s arms, browsing on her phone while the subtle scent

of agarwood surrounded her. She noticed that ever since she mentioned her fondness for the fragrance, Sean

had been using it consistently.

“I remember, the first twe met, you were using sandalwood?” Norah asked.

Their official meeting was at the top floor of Solo Restaurant. Sean, being the owner, had invited her and

Joanna for a rooftop meal. Back then, nobody imagined they would becso intimate.

On that day, up on the rooftop of Solo Restaurant, Sean was dressed in his fancy suit and exuded a noble

vibe. Even amidst the aroma of delicious food, Norah could still catch that special scent of sandalwood that

belonged uniquely to Sean. The perfhe wore suited him perfectly.

Speople were drawn to perfumes because they revealed a person’s essence. Norah, on the other hand, just

loved smelling pleasant fragrances. She had a bit of know-how in the perfindustry, enough to say she

wasn't clueless about it.

“Yeah, the sandalwood,” Sean replied, his voice calm as the memory seemed to linger in the air.

“I used that for stime,” Sean said, running his fingers through Norah's long hair as he casually answered her

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question.

“I also know how to make perfumes. When we return, I'll make a special fragrance just for you. How's that

sound?” Norah proposed.

Sean looked down and caught her excited expression. “Absolutely, if it makes you happy.” He wasn’t picky about

perfume. Phillip took care of all that. But since Norah said agarwood smelled nice, he stuck with it.

Norah browsed sperfume-making videos on her phone, aiming to stir up screative ideas.

Soon enough, it was eleven o'clock. Norah's mind was still on the Breaker’s arms trading at one in the morning.

After saying goodnight to Sean, she headed back to her room.

She didn’t intend to inform Sean about her plans to meddle in the Breaker’s arms trading. She felt capable of

handling the issue on her own. Causing chaos and exploiting the commotion was something she knew all too

well from her ton missions.

In her room, Norah slipped into a snug set of black clothes that let her move freely. Then, she pinned her long

hair up and tied it with a black scarf.