Ch. 66: Mr. Edwards' Unraveled Life chapter 66

Chapter 66Norah suddenly understood.

Maybe he wanted to find this woman more, or perhaps he was testing her.

Norah wasn’t entirely sure, but she followed his lead, saying, "Mr. Edwards, I’ll handle everything you asked, not just this, but all tasks."

Her response was reasonable. As his secretary, it was her job to follow his orders, showing her loyalty.

There was no sadness on her face. She was willing to help him find women he had been with, whether as his wife or as his secretary. She was always considerate.

Kevin looked away, his expression cold. "Secretary White, you’re a capable secretary. I couldn’t manage without you."

Norah, still tense, relaxed a little after hearing his praise. She replied formally, "That’s my duty, and I’ll continue to do my best."

Kian, listening to the conversation, thought it was absurd. To someone who didn’t know them, it would sound like a work update. But to those who did, it was like talking to a wall—it wasn’t getting to the heart of the matter.

He understood the issue. They were husband and wife, but Norah didn’t seem to care about finding another woman for Kevin. She didn’t show jealousy or take him seriously, which Kevin didn’t like.

They were on completely different pages.

Kian didn’t dare speak, fearing he’d make the situation worse.

Kevin, his face dark, said, "Secretary White, you don’t have to worry so much."

The rest of the drive was silent, but Kian felt the tension. He drove carefully, avoiding any mistakes.

When they arrived at the hotel, everyone got out of the car together.

Principal Norman greeted them warmly, while Steven focused on Norah. He took off his coat and draped it over her. "It’s a bit chilly. Don’t catch a cold."

Norah was surprised. She quickly removed the coat, saying, "I’m fine, I’m not cold."

Steven smiled and replied, "You should stay warm. Keep it on." He then walked ahead, maintaining some distance.

Principal Norman noticed and laughed, saying to Kevin, "Mr. Edwards, it looks like my student is trying to steal your secretary."

Kevin said nothing, his expression icy as he watched their interaction.

Principal Norman, thinking Steven and Norah made a good match, added, "They’re both talented and attractive—it’s the perfect time for them to settle down."

He then asked Norah, "You don’t have a boyfriend, right?"

Norah glanced at Kevin. "No, not yet."

Principal Norman turned to Steven. "Norah doesn’t have a boyfriend yet. You should make your move."

Norah was taken aback. Just earlier, she had asked Steven not to misinterpret her father’s intentions. Now, Principal Norman was trying to set them up. She quickly tried to explain, "Teacher Norman, Steven already has…"

But Steven interrupted, "I’ll do my best."

Norah was stunned. She had been about to say Steven was interested in someone else, but his response left her speechless. What did he mean?

She looked at Steven, who smiled at her, as if to confirm his words.

Norah was completely shocked. Could Steven really like her?

Kevin’s expression darkened, feeling threatened. He said, "Principal Norman, today isn’t the time for matchmaking. Whether they like each other or not depends on both of them. It’s not enough for just one person to have feelings."

"True," Principal Norman agreed. "Norah’s a beautiful woman. I’m sure plenty of men are interested, so her standards are naturally high." He looked at Steven. "But Steven is also excellent—young, successful, and kind."

Kevin’s face grew darker. It was clear that Principal Norman was very fond of Steven and eager to match them.

Steven, noticing Kevin’s reaction, smiled and said, "You flatter me, Teacher Norman. But Norah really is an incredible person, and she deserves to be well cared for."

Norah felt a bit uneasy, but Steven’s words moved her. He had called her the best person in the world, someone who deserved to be cherished.

No woman could resist such kind words.

Kevin noticed Norah’s reaction. She seemed touched by Steven, which made him uncomfortable. He tugged at his tie and said coldly, "Talk is easy. But when Norah was at her lowest, Mr. Lord wasn’t there to help."

Steven’s eyes narrowed slightly. He hadn’t been around when Norah needed him most, and that still bothered him. No matter how successful he became, he hadn’t been able to support her when it mattered.

Determined not to back down, he replied, "You’re right, Mr. Edwards. I’ll make sure to be more attentive from now on."

Sensing the rising tension, Norah quickly interrupted. "It’s cold out. Let’s go inside."

Principal Norman, realizing the conversation’s direction, added, "Yes, let’s head in for dinner."

They entered a luxurious five-star hotel, known for its elegance and exclusivity.

As they walked in, a young woman approached and called out, "Dad!"

Principal Norman’s face lit up. "Alma! You’re early. Have you been waiting long?"

"I just got here," Alma replied, looking at the group. "Dad, are these all your guests?"

"Yes," Principal Norman introduced them. "This is Steven, one of my top students, now a financial leader. This is Norah, who used to be a star student and is now Mr. Edwards’ secretary. And this is Mr. Edwards himself. They’re all remarkable people."

Alma greeted them politely, but her attention lingered on Kevin. She extended her hand, smiling brightly. "Hello, Mr. Edwards. I’ve heard so much about you. I’ve always wanted to meet you, but my father never introduced us. It’s great to finally meet."

Norah knew about Principal Norman’s daughter, but had never met her. She had only heard that Alma had studied abroad. Now, seeing her in person, Alma seemed cheerful, confident, and bold.

It wasn’t surprising. Alma was beautiful, full of energy, and unafraid to make her intentions clear.

Kevin barely glanced at her and didn’t shake her hand. "Principal Norman, I didn’t know your daughter would be joining us today, so I didn’t bring a gift."

Principal Norman smiled. "No need, Mr. Edwards. My daughter is just a bit lively, so don’t mind her."

Alma wasn’t bothered. Growing up abroad had made her passionate and free-spirited. She turned to her father, playfully scolding, "Dad, don’t talk about me like that in front of guests."

Principal Norman laughed. "Alright, let’s go inside and order. Get whatever you like. Don’t say I didn’t spoil you."

"Thanks, Dad," Alma said with a smile before heading into the dining room.