Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

But Asher Hawn, as if she were going against her, not only did not walk away, but pressed Nora Smith more tightly.

He hooked his sexy thin lips and smiled low. "I won't leave."

Nora Smith: …

She gave Asher Hawn an angry look. "Go away, I'm going to get the ointment."

"What ointment?" Asher Hawn smell speech, can't help stunned.

Taking advantage of Asher Hawn's stupidity, Nora Smith took the opportunity to push him away. "My homemade anti-allergy ointment."

"I'll get it for you." Asher Hawn pulled back Nora Smith, who was about to get out of bed, and asked in a clear voice, "Where is the ointment?"

Nora Smith pointed to the suitcase. "It's in the mezzanine of my suitcase."

"Well, I'll get it." Asher Hawn said faintly, and his eyes gave Nora Smith a soft look. "You lie down and rest."

Facing Asher Hawn's concern, there is an inexplicable warm current in Nora Smith's heart.

This feeling is very warm and special.

Asher Hawn found the ointment in the suitcase and turned to Nora Smith. "Is this it?"

"Yes." Nora Smith nodded.

Asher Hawn walked back to the bed and sat down.

"Give it to me." Nora Smith reached out and asked Asher Hawn for ointment.

But Asher Hawn didn't give it to her, but she gave her a deep look at her eyes. "I'll help you."

"Hmm?" Before Nora Smith could react, he saw Asher Hawn open the ointment.

His slender fingertips squeezed a white ointment and carefully smeared it on Nora Smith.

The warm temperature of Asher Hawn's fingertips, with the coolness of ointment, gently massaged Nora Smith's cheeks.

That kind of feeling... is like being gently supported by soft feathers, tingling and crisp, very comfortable.

With such close contact, Nora Smith's face began to burn again.

Heartbeat, slightly accelerating.

Seeing the embarrassment of the woman in front of her, Asher Hawn said in a low and heavy mouth, "Close your eyes."

His voice was penetrating, as if enchanted, and Nora Smith obediently closed his eyes.

Asher Hawn's slender and dexterous fingers run down Nora Smith's cheeks, neck and shoulders...

All the way down, down again... to the chest.

A strange feeling, like an electric shock, spread through every cell of Nora Smith's body.

She quickly opened her eyes and held down Asher Hawn's big hand, which kept smearing ointment in circles on her chest. In a somewhat shy tone, "OK."

The embarrassed and shy little appearance of the woman in front of her made Asher Hawn feel good.

He raised his eyebrows and leaned his big hand deliberately towards Nora Smith's chest, but his face was serious. "There is no ointment here yet."

"Come on, there are no allergies there." Nora Smith hurriedly shrank back and changed the subject. "By the way, Asher Hawn, did you have those flowers on the ground yesterday?"

Nora Smith is basically sure that it is the bouquet of flowers that makes her allergic.

The two girls with flowers, she doesn't know at all, should be instructed by someone.

Now think about the few people she has a problem with, Sarah is still in jail.

Others, Brittany Sherry, Lany, Tang Ruoying, Wu Qingran, Annie... all seem suspicious.

Nora Smith is a little puzzled. These women are crazy one by one. What must they do against her?

She really disdains fighting these women.

However, they just love to find trouble with her.

Nora Smith is also speechless.

"I asked Clark to check it out." Asher Hawn put down the ointment and sat down beside Nora Smith.

Nora Smith nodded and asked, "Did he find anything?"

"Not yet, it should be soon." Asher Hawn said faintly.

Nora Smith's allergy and fever were so bad yesterday that Asher Hawn was all his thoughts on Nora Smith, and he had no time to ask Clark if he had made any progress.

As soon as his voice fell, his cell phone rang.

Asher Hawn picked up his cell phone and looked down. It was Clark calling.

"Well, Clark, have you come to terms with what you were asked to look into yesterday?" Asher Hawn pressed hands-free, so that Nora Smith could clearly hear Clark on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, President." Clark's voice came from the other end of the phone. "I had those flowers tested. The test results just came out and confirmed that there was a lot of platinum on the petals."

Nora Smith smell speech, narrow narrow beautiful eyes slightly.

There was nothing wrong with her guess. It was the flowers!

"Have the two girls who laid flowers been found?" Asher Hawn asked in a cold voice.

As long as we find those two girls, we can find out who is behind them.

"Yes, it is two A-year-old college students." Clark replied, "But they don't admit to tampering with flowers, and they can't ask anything."

"Is it?" Asher Hawn's face sank. "Keep checking!"

"Yes!" Clark said respectfully.

Hanging up the phone, Nora Smith and Asher Hawn looked at each other.

"What do you think, Nora Smith?" Asher Hawn asked.

Nora Smith sipped her lips. "I don't know those two college girls, so maybe someone told them to do this."

After a pause, Nora Smith changed his tone. "But if someone really ordered it, it would be too obvious."

Asher Hawn nodded approvingly. "You are right. At that time, there were so many people present and many reporters. You can find out who the two students are. If someone really deliberately instigated them, it will be easy to find out."

People who want to frame Nora Smith will not be so stupid. They will find two students to present flowers to Nora Smith in full view, which will make her allergic to the whole body.

"Hmm." Nora Smith's eyes colded a few minutes, thoughtfully said, "It is very likely that the two students are just scapegoats, and someone secretly tampered with the flowers of the two students to try to hurt me. Just don't know who this person is..."

"Whoever it is, I will never let her go!" Asher Hawn's handsome face is tight, and his deep eyes exude chill.

Nora Smith's lips slowly evoked a shallow radian. "This person is coming for me, and I will solve it myself."

"What do you want to do?" Asher Hawn has a low voice.

Nora Smith smiled. "Of course, find out this person, and then, there are grievances and revenge."

"How are you going to find it?" Asher Hawn frowned.

Nora Smith shrugged his shoulders and said with a relaxed face, "It's very simple, wait for her to fall into the trap."

"What do you mean?" Asher Hawn felt vaguely what Nora Smith was going to do, and his face suddenly condensed.

Nora Smith narrowed his eyes, and his tone was full of certainty. "Since this person is deliberately trying to harm me, and I am fine now, she will not give up, and she will definitely shoot me again soon.. All I have to do is wait for the rabbit and wait for her to fall into the net."