Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Following Asher to the president's office, Nora gave Asher a faint look. "What can I do for you?"

Asher sat on the sofa. His slender fingers pointed to the position beside him. "Sit down."

Nora was a little confused. After thinking about it, she sat down beside Asher. "Asher, what is it?"

Asher's thin lips were slightly lifted, and his voice was heavy and light. "You are the initiator of today's things, right?"

The initiator?

Was he angry? Complaining that she shouldn't design to expose Sarah in public?

Nora turned her head and looked warily at the man beside him. "Huh? Asher, what are you trying to say?"

The man's indifferent and cold eyes were looking at Nora.

His deep eyes seemed to be two whirlpools, unfathomable.

He nodded slightly and approached Nora. "In fact, you knew Sarah would change the drawings. Wanda was arranged by you, and you designed everything. Right?"

Asher actually knew the answer for a long time, but he wanted to hear Nora say it herself.

If he guessed correctly, Nora knew early in the morning that Sarah was going to deal with her and arranged everything.

Not only did Sarah was expelled from The Hawn Group, but also give a warning to Jennifer.

Nora did that by herself.

Such means were precise, ruthless, and resolute.

He appreciated it.

It was hard to imagine that a young girl from the countryside would have such intelligence and boldness of vision.

Inadvertently, Asher leaned against Nora again.

The distance between the two was very subtle, and Nora flushed.

Why was he doing so close to?

Nora moved aside and said seriously, "No. Of course, Sarah is the initiator. She wants to harm me. How can I wait and die?

If she hadn't hurt Mr first, it wouldn't have happened today. "

"Did I say you did something wrong?" Asher raised his lips and seemed to smile.

Nora was stunned. Wasn’t Asher looking for her to blame?

"If there is such a thing again in the future, you can tell me." Asher leaned against Nora again.

He leaned sideways, his hands on both sides of Nora's body, his thin lips close to her ear, and his voice was somewhat ambiguous. "I won't watch my fiancee be bullied."

Wrapped in the breath of the man, Nora's heart beat faster. "I can cope with such a small matter. I don't have to bother you, President."

What’s wrong with him? Couldn’t he be normal? Why was he so ambiguous? Mia would be jealous.

"So, who are you?" Asher's charming eyes were a little deeper. "Why can you design jewelry? If I am not wrong about the drawing software you used today, Ada designed it. What is your relationship with her?"

Nora froze for a moment. Asher, what was he suspicious of?

She stood up and smiled slightly, "Your fiancee. Well, I will go back to my work."

After saying that, Nora turned to leave.

Keeping a close eye on her charming figure, Asher became serious.

After thinking about it, he called Clark and spoke coldly. "Help me check Nora, I want all her information!"

"Nora?" Clark was a little surprised.

Wasn’t Nora the fiancee of the president?

Check his fiancee? Why was he so weird?

When Clark stood still, Asher's face sank. "Why don't you go?"

"Yes, president." Feeling the displeasure of his president, Clark filed out.

An hour later, Clark reported to Asher with some embarrassment, "President, I checked."

"How is it?" Asher asked him urgently.

Clark handed the information found to Asher, "Only so much can be found."

Asher took the information and saw only a few lines above:

Nora, the female, 20 years old, lives on the outskirts of C City.

In addition to such a little information, there was no basic information such as parents and educational background.

"That's all?" Asher narrowed his eyes. "What about other information?"

Clark scratched his head with some embarrassment. "I'm sorry, president, I can't find anything else."

"Ok." Asher tugged at his tie impatiently.

Looking down at the little information in his hand, Asher's handsome face was tight and thoughtful.

Even Clark couldn’t find her information. It seemed that his fiancee was really not simple.

Asher decided to go back to The Hawn family's old house.

Since Nora knew his grandpa, Grandpa must know Nora very well.

Asher couldn't wait to drive to the old house. Howard was watering the flowers in the garden.

"Asher, aren't you a company at this time? Why are you free to visit me?" Howard was slightly surprised to see his grandson.

"Grandpa, How are you?" Asher took the kettle from Howard's hand and helped him water the flowers.

"I'm fine," Howard asked, looking at his absent-minded grandson watering the flowers and raising his eyebrows. "Go ahead, what can I do for you?"

He knew his grandson very well. Asher was a workaholic. If it weren't for important things, he wouldn't run back to his old house during working hours.

"Grandpa, can you tell me who Nora is?" Asher finally couldn't help asking.

Howard looked at Asher sideways. It turned out that Nora was the important thing for his grandson to leave his job.

He smiled. "Why?"

"I'm just curious." Asher said indifferently, "She is very different from what I imagined."

"I can’t tell you. You have to find out by yourself. I can only tell you that although your grandfather is old, my head is clear and I will never choose the wrong person." Howard touched his white beard, and his tone was somewhat proud.

"I know, Grandpa." Seeing that his grandfather was so mysterious, he refused to say anything, and Asher was no longer reluctant.

Coming out of The Hawn family's old house, Asher's footsteps were a bit heavy.

Without Mia, maybe he would really try to accept Nora.

After all, a beautiful, intelligent, confident, capable, and courageous girl like Nora was really attractive.

However, his heart was filled with Mia.

He promised Mia that he would marry her, and his wife could only be Mia.