Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 504

Chapter 504:

Silent, with arms crossed, Norah observed the two approach slowly, her gaze icy.

She might have intended to undermine the cooperation between the Morris family and the Powell family, but

without Bryson’s support and no deal to discuss with the Morris family, her hands were tied.

Five minutes later, Sean appeared at the corridor’s end alongside Phillip. The receptionists immediately bowed

and greeted him in unison. All eyes in the lobby shifted towards them.

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Sean stood tall, clad in a simple white shirt and black pants, his steps measured as he approached, radiating a

commanding presence. Accustomed to high authority, a single glance from him could intimidate anyone.

Coen and Rhoda halted, always struck by Sean’s imposing presence each tthey encountered him. Everett

greeted Sean as he stepped forward and extended his hand.

“I'm Everett Morris. We've previously collaborated once.” Despite the significant age gap between them, Everett

treated Sean with utmost respect.

Amabel gazed at Sean, utterly smitten. His handsfeatures and masculine aura captivated her. He was the

man who haunted her dreams every night. She often regretted letting go of his hand in their youth; such a

decision had forced her to spend years abroad, missing precious moments with Sean and giving Norah a chance

to wedge herself into his life.

Had she returned sooner, perhaps she would have been the one beside Sean today. In her view, Sean was

merely with Norah temporarily.

Sean nodded in acknowledgment and lightly shook Everett's hand.

“Mr. Morris,” he addressed him.

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He surveyed the room with an unchanging expression, then withdrew his hand to rest it behind his back.

Susanna moved closer to Sean, highlighting the cooperative efforts between the Powell and Morris families.

Upon hearing the mention of the Powell family, Sean’s frosty gaze settled on Coen, sending a chill down his

spine.

Coen was taken aback by Sean's intense gaze, contemplating the reasons behind it. Could it be that Sean was

actually trying to ruin his cooperation with the Morris family? The more Coen dwelled on it, the paler his lips

turned. Under Sean's intense presence, he felt suffocated, and his eyes rolled back as he collapsed.

Everyone stared in disbelief as Coen fainted. Rhoda screamed and dashed over. “Honey, are you alright?”

Susanna was confused. “Is the tendency to faint genetic? Madeline is his daughter. She takes after him, also

fainting easily under stress or pressure.”