Ch. 473: Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life Chapter 473

Chapter 473

Although Norah had never seen Pharaoh without his mask, she knew exactly who he was. Now, standing beside Baimo, Pharaoh's gaze was fixed deeply on her.

Norah avoided his eyes. "I have no intention of returning to the Yi tribe," she stated calmly. She refused to acknowledge Pharaoh, feeling an unshakable sense of detachment.

Kevin placed a reassuring arm around her shoulders. Though he said nothing, the unwavering determination in his eyes spoke volumes—he would stand by her side no matter what.

Before Baimo could respond, Pharaoh took a shaky step forward.

"Julie..."

His voice was hoarse, thick with emotion, as if something was lodged in his throat.

Norah lifted a hand, signaling him to stop. "My name isn’t Julie. It’s Norah."

The sound of his voice unsettled her, pressing on her heart like a heavy stone. People's feelings and loyalties change, and she had no place for Pharaoh in her life anymore.

Pharaoh had imagined many possible scenarios for their reunion. He had prepared for coldness, for rejection. Yet, facing Norah's unwavering indifference cut deeper than he had expected.

All he could offer now was compensation.

With a flick of his hand, his shadowy attendants stepped forward, carrying a chest filled with gold and jewels. In his own hand, he held a bank card.

"This is from your father. He—"

Norah didn't reach for it.

Baimo hesitated before stepping toward her. He had always felt a connection to her, but now that he knew for certain she was Julie, he wanted to close the gap between them. He reached out instinctively, but the cold distance in her expression stopped him. Slowly, he withdrew his hand.

Norah's voice was steady, but there was no mistaking the finality in her tone. "My father’s name is Jack."

She refused to acknowledge Pharaoh. She refused to acknowledge Baimo. The atrocities committed by the Yi tribe were too fresh, too overwhelming. How could she possibly accept that her biological father was the very man responsible for so much suffering?

Pharaoh remained silent, visibly shaken.

Julie had been taken from him as a child, but before their separation, they had shared a close bond. She had been kind-hearted, naive to the darkness around her. If she had ever asked for something, he would have given it to her without hesitation. But now, she wanted nothing from him.

For years, he had lived with the pain of losing her. When Calvin had brought Bianca to him, claiming she was Julie, he had clung to the lie, desperate to make amends. But in the end, it had been an illusion.

His eyes grew misty, and he parted his lips to speak, but the words wouldn’t come.

Before Kevin could interject, Norah spoke first. "I came here today to make things clear—I am Norah, and I have no ties to the Yi tribe."

With that, she pushed Kevin’s arm off her shoulder and turned to leave.

She knew Baimo and Pharaoh hadn’t come just to see her. There was more to their visit.

Pharaoh watched her walk away, anxiety flaring in his chest. He wanted to chase after her, to explain, but Kevin stepped in his path.

Kevin’s voice was calm but firm. "She’s made her stance clear. If you have no other business here, I suggest you leave."

Kevin had no intention of allowing anyone to force Norah into a reunion she didn’t want. He would protect her at all costs.

Baimo exhaled and finally spoke. "There is another matter. The Yi tribe has reorganized. Calvin has allied with external forces, and we believe a partnership could benefit us all."

Calvin had not only shaken the Yi tribe but had also harmed Kevin and Norah. As long as he remained a threat, no one was safe.

Kevin considered this. There was no reason to refuse an alliance against a common enemy. "Alright, we can work together."

Baimo seized the opportunity. "We’d like to stay here for a while."

Kevin knew exactly why Baimo and Pharaoh wanted to stay—it had nothing to do with strategy. They hoped that being close to Norah would change her mind.

Before he could answer, Baimo moved closer and gestured for Kevin to step aside. Kevin signaled his men to tend to Pharaoh before following Baimo out of the tent.

Once outside, Baimo spoke directly. "Kevin, my father was deceived by Calvin. He truly cared for Julie. You have a good relationship with Norah—can you help us reconcile?"

Baimo’s eyes held a flicker of hope. If Kevin could influence Norah, perhaps she wouldn’t shut them out completely.

Kevin hadn’t forgotten Baimo’s past kindness. Back in the Yi tribe, Baimo had helped Norah—and even helped him escape safely.

However, Kevin had learned his lesson. In the past, he had made decisions for Norah without her input, and she had resented him for it. He wouldn’t make that mistake again.

His voice was low but resolute. "Norah has made her position clear. I won’t interfere. You can stay if you wish, but whatever happens is up to her."

Baimo understood—Kevin was remaining neutral.

But as long as they could stay, there was still a chance.

He changed the subject. "The Allied forces are trying to seize control of this region. The Yi tribe will be forced to respond. My father regrets his past mistakes, but we can’t afford any more instability. If war breaks out, we need your help."

Kevin had come here for two reasons—peacekeeping and finding a cure for the poison in his body.

Calvin was now aligned with the Alliance. Destroying the Yi tribe entirely wasn’t an option.

"I won’t let Calvin have his way," Kevin said. "I’ll consult my superiors."

Baimo nodded in understanding. "That’s all I ask."

Meanwhile, Pharaoh’s eyes fell on Jace.

Jace didn’t flinch. He didn’t run. Instead, he stepped forward with purpose.

"Pharaoh."

Pharaoh had heard everything—how Jace had risked everything to help Norah escape, how he had played a crucial role in her survival.

As the once-feared leader of the Yi tribe, Pharaoh had always commanded respect. Yet, at this moment, he did something unthinkable—he lowered his head.

"Thank you," he said softly. "Norah is safe because of you."

Jace was taken aback. He had never imagined that Pharaoh, a man of such power and authority, would humble himself like this.

For a moment, he was speechless. Then, he finally said, "Pharaoh, protecting Julie was my duty. I was simply fulfilling my purpose."

But deep down, he knew—if Pharaoh was willing to do this for Norah, there was no telling what else he would do to win her back.