Chapter 463 Flustered

Joanne's insight was on point. If one allowed fear to dictate their actions, they'd never confront it and thus never grow accustomed to it. Susanna made a swift adjustment in her demeanor, without even glancing at the corpses on the floor, she swiftly shifted her mental state.

Norah was impressed by Susanna's composure. It was fortunate that Susanna swiftly adapted to the situation.

Norah's gaze shifted to the two surviving individuals. "Dealing with the corpses scattered all over the floor is quite challenging."

"Norah..."

Breathless, Sean emerged at the door, devoid of his usual noble composure. His meticulously arranged hair was disheveled from his hurried sprint. Upon witnessing the corpses in the room, his pupils contracted instantly. However, upon spotting Norah and the others, a wave of relief washed over him.

"It's a relief to see you're safe."

They arrived with the police, aware of the chaotic scene at the Glamour Club. Sean witnessed numerous bodies en route, with survivors gripped by panic

The armed gangsters met their demise as the police took them down systematically. Sean, aware of the private room's location where Norah and her friends were, hurried there promptly.

"Whew, Mr. Scott, Miss Wilson, Miss Scott..." Phillip, a few steps behind, soon arrived, evident from his hurried pace and labored breathing as he struggled to catch his breath.

Observing the scene of corpses within the room and the distressed individuals outside the door, Phillip quickly assessed the situation.

If his deductions were accurate, Norah was likely responsible for these deaths. His recent trip to Otland had drastically altered his perception of her.

Norah used to be timid, fearing even accidental harm. Now, she appeared as a ruthless figure, unflinchingly taking lives.

This marked a significant turnaround.

How could he conceal Norah's involvement in these deaths? Given the police presence, shooting the alive men at the door was out of the question, Consequently, the responsibility of concealing the truth about the incident would inevitably fall on him.

Amidst the brainstorming, Phillip discreetly stole a glance at Susanna, He had felt flustered knowing that Susanna was also present in the Glamour Club

Susanna was timid and kind-hearted, akin to a delicate princess. Phillip had feared for her safety and well-being.

Fortunately, Susanna was unharmed, aside from a red nose.

Sean concealed his panic after ensuring Norah and Susanna were safe.

Sean acknowledged Norah's capabilities, yet he couldn't shake the image of her in tears, evoking sympathy.

Moreover, Susanna was the most timid among them, likely to cry in fear when faced with such a situation.

Surprisingly, when Sean observed Susanna, all he noticed were her red eyes. However, she exhibited remarkable strength today, despite her tears, she recovered quickly.

"I'll leave this to Phillip. Let's head home for now."

Sean grasped Susanna's and Norah's hands, attempting to lead them away.

"Um, Alice and I..." Joanna spoke softly.

Without Joanna's reminder, Sean might have overlooked their presence entirely.

In the blink of an eye, Bryson, Spencer, and Kaiden arrived at the room's entrance. Upon seeing the bodies nearby, they felt a tinge of apprehension about the grim sight. However, knowing Sean was present, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

With Sean around, the situation wouldn't escalate too far.

"Mr. Scott, good to see you."

Spencer, the head of operations at the Glamour Club, greeted Sean first. He informed Sean, "The police have controlled the situation downstairs. The search is going on in the private rooms on the second floor. There's still two rooms here that haven't been checked yet."

Suppressing his fury, Spencer forcefully kicked the two men multiple times. "Unbelievable! Are you insane? How dare you provoke my friends?"

The bald man remained seated, incapacitated by a shot that rendered his right leg unusable, making escape impossible.