Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 25:

Susanna was thrilled. “Of course, I'll trust you. | mean, you're Supernatural Doctor. | trust you wholeheartedly.

I've even researched you in secret, and you're truly incredible. There was this operation with only a slim chance

of success, yet you pulled it off. You're amazing.”

Susanna was naturally outgoing and enjoyed chatting with people. Now that she was in the presence of

Supernatural Doctor, who might save her life, she was eager to talk actively.

Norah remained relatively calm, perched silently on the couch, offering brief replies here and there.

Susanna’s demeanor reminded Norah of Joanna, though Joanna, having spent much tin Glophia, exhibited a

more laid-back vibe. Susanna, lacking Joanna's untamed spirit, appeared quite endearing.

After a while, Sean said, “Okay, Susanna. Supernatural Doctor needs to deliver treatment.”

Susanna pouted but accepted, “Alright, | get it.”

Norah prepared her hands with alcohol, then grasped a slender scalpel. She reassured Susanna, “Don’t be

scared.”

Before Susanna could react, Norah made a swift incision on Susanna’s hand. The sensation felt like an ant bite to

Susanna, who noticed a small bleeding cut.

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Susanna was amazed. The scalpel had made a precise cut, yet she felt little pain.

“This doesn’t hurt as | had imagined! | was expecting it to,” Susanna said.

As Norah proceeded, she clarified, “Certain skin areas don’t hurt when sliced, while others do.”

Her secret skill involved using a long, thin surgical knife. With it, she could open surface wounds and heal

internal ailments. Known worldwide as Supernatural Doctor, her trademark was the Lancer.

Sean grabbed the computer from Phillip and got to work, creating an atmosphere of perfect harmony in the

living room.

Once the final wound was addressed, Norah laid out the treatment plan. “The treatment should be carried out

every two weeks. Start focusing on your health now so you can begin chemotherapy once you are stronger.”

“Got it. When will you visit next? Could you possibly cto my place?” Susanna asked eagerly. “Could we

exchange contact details? | promise not to share your contact information with others!”

Norah, with a smile, declined. “Darling, you're lovely, but...”

Norah was fond of Susanna’s charming nature and reciprocated the sentiment. Nonetheless, she had to

safeguard her anonymity.

Sean closed his laptop and said, “Is today’s session finished? Susanna, I'll have someone escort you home.”

Disappointed at not obtaining Norah's contact, Susanna protested, “Why? You had Molly prepare so much good

food, and now you're sendingaway? | won't go!”

Susanna’s determination brought to mind the image of Kaiden, who had cheekily sought a free meal just the

previous day. Norah couldn't suppress a chuckle.

Susanna was puzzled and asked, “Hello? What's so funny?”

“It's nothing,” Norah dismissed with a gesture and said, “Now that we're done, I'll be on my way. I'll discuss the

treatment with Mr.”

“Goodbye, Mr. Scott. Farewell, Susanna.”

She rose to her feet, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and was ready to depart. Yet, Susanna blocked her

path.

“Wait a minute! Look, the meal’s ready. Won't you join us? The Scott family has a tradition of never letting guests

leave hungry. Even if we don’t dine out, a simple meal here should suffice,” Susanna implored.

Sean's expression hardened as he asked, “Do you think the Scott family’s food isn’t good enough, Supernatural

Doctor? Then why did you dine at Mr. Hayes’ place yesterday but not here today?”

Norah quickly clarified, “That's not what | meant—"

Honestly, Norah had no desire to stick around here. She preferred to keep her distance from the Scott family

members.

“Then stay for the meal. We could discuss my grandfather's and my health,” Susanna suggested.

Faced with Susanna’s hopeful gaze, Norah felt a bit cornered. She knew that Sean had rushed Susanna away

earlier to maintain privacy about her identity. Yet, she realized that accepting the lunch invitation meant Susanna

would leave. Dining with Sean didn’t appeal to her. She figured she'd enjoy a nice meal if she ate it alone.

Catching Sean’s eye, Norah signaled her intent to leave, attempting to sidestep the situation. Sean explained to

Susanna, “Supernatural Doctor wants to keep her identity confidential.”

With that, Susanna understood. “Okay, I'm leaving.” Grabbing the medical record from the sofa, Susanna waved

to Norah, announcing, “Miss Wilson, I'm leaving. Sean, please look after her for me.”

Once Susanna had exited, Sean approached the dining area and said, “Miss Wilson, you can cover for

dinner now.”

Molly, after setting the table, retreated to the servant quarters. She wouldn't emerge unless called.

Norah removed her mask and chose a seat as far from Sean as possible. “Why rush Susanna off? Having a meal

together at hcould have been nice for both of you, couldn't it?”

Sean cast a look her way and responded, “Supernatural Doctor, inviting you over meant | intended to host you

well. Susanna and | have plenty of opportunities to dine together, but sharing a meal with you is rare.”

Norah dove into her meal without hesitation when she saw the delicious spread. “Miss Wilson, you're worn out

from tending to patients. | didn’t prepare any wine, just watermelon juice. Hope that suits you fine,” Sean

mentioned.

Norah recalled having two glasses of cedar wine at the Hayes family the previous day. Despite its low alcohol

content, she recognized it wasn’t wise to drink and drive. She reached for the watermelon juice, took a sip, and

reassured, “This is perfectly fine by me.”

Norah refrained from expressing dissatisfaction with the watermelon juice Sean had thoughtfully provided.

Tasting it, Norah silently praised Molly’s culinary talents. The home-cooked meals were.

“Delicious,” Norah thought, though she considered the meals slightly less exceptional than her own cooking

efforts.

“Miss Wilson, is there something aboutthat bothers you?” Sean asked, studying Norah closely. “You seemed

different when you found out | was Nocturne.” Sean reminisced about how Norah had eagerly invited him to join

her for a race. “When might you be available for another race, Miss Wilson?” he broached the topic again.

Norah had enjoyed racing against Nocturne, valuing the challenge of competing with such an evenly-matched

opponent. Yet, learning Sean was Nocturne made her cautious. She smiled and replied, “Mr. Scott, you must be

joking. | have no issues with you. My attitude toward you hasn’t changed. As for racing, my schedule has been

packed, so | doubt I'll find tsoon.” She offered a shrug, conveying a sense of resignation.

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