Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Asher Hawn, you mustn't have anything to do!

Nora Smith endured the pain and gritted his teeth to get out of bed.

She is going to find Asher Hawn. She has to see him with her own eyes and see him intact.

"Nora, are you awake?" Just then, Jones pushed through the door.

"Jones, it's great that you're all right." "Where's Asher Hawn? Where is he? Have you seen Asher Hawn?" Asked Nora Smith, feeling relieved when he saw him.

Jones glanced at Nora Smith and said hesitantly, "Asher, he..."

"How's he doing?" Nora Smith asked, impatiently, in a tone of anxiety, at the sight of Joneses' awkward expression.

"He is injured and is in first aid." Jones sighed and added, "Asher, he's badly hurt."

First aid... seriously hurt...

Nora Smith's head hummed and suddenly went blank.

Asher Hawn was hurt for her.

The moment the warehouse suddenly exploded, the thrilling scene kept flashing in Nora Smith's mind.

If it hadn't been for saving her, Asher Hawn wouldn't have been hurt at all.

"Where is the emergency room?" Nora Smith shouted at Jones.

Jones, who seemed startled by Nora Smith's appearance, came to his senses and replied, "It's on the eighteenth floor."

As soon as Joneses' voice fell, Nora Smith rushed out of the ward and headed for the elevator.

But the elevator stopped at the top floor, and Nora Smith turned and walked up the stairs, speeding to the eighth floor.

Nora Smith's ward is on the fifth floor. She climbed the thirteenth floor in one breath and finally reached the eighteenth floor.

"Where is Asher Hawn?" Nora Smith grabbed a doctor in a white coat and asked in French.

"Oh, are you talking about Asher in The Hawn Goup?" The doctor looked Nora Smith up and down and pointed inside. "In the emergency room over there."

"How is he? Is he all right?" Nora Smith asked eagerly again.

The doctor shook his head. "Sorry, I don't know."

Nora Smith rushed to the door of the emergency room in a hurry and was stopped by the nurse at the door. "I'm sorry, lady, the doctor is giving first aid to the patient. You can't go in."

"The patient inside, is he all right?" Nora Smith eyes light tightly fell on the closed door of the emergency room and asked anxiously.

The nurse smiled politely. "Miss, please rest assured that the doctor will try his best."

Rest assured?

How can she rest assured?

If anything happens to Asher Hawn, she will feel guilty all her life.

Nora Smith's heart hung tightly, her hands on her chest, and she kept praying.

It's okay, Asher Hawn will be lucky. It's okay!

"Nora." A familiar voice came to Nora Smith's ears.

Nora Smith followed the sound, only to find Bruce and several managers of The Hawn Goup's French branch sitting in the seats next to the emergency room, and everyone's face was full of worries.

Nora Smith walked over. "Mr. Bruce, Asher Hawn, how is he?"

Bruce's face condensed. "I just got here, too. I came as soon as I got the news. How could this happen?"

"I don't know, the warehouse exploded." Replied Nora Smith, rubbing his temples.

She suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The warehouse didn't explode early or late, but it didn't explode until she and Asher Hawn passed by.

Can there be such a coincidence in this world? !

Just then, the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor pushed Asher Hawn out.

"Asher Hawn, are you all right?" Nora Smith dashed up with one step and looked at Asher Hawn with concern.

But Asher Hawn didn't answer her.

He was unconscious and lying quietly in the hospital bed. His unparalleled face was pale at the moment, his eyes were closed, his head and legs were wrapped in gauze, and blood was faintly oozing.

Looking at Asher Hawn like this, Nora Smith's nose was sour and tears almost welled up.

She sniffled and told herself that she must calm down. She can't panic at this time.

"Doctor, is he all right?" Nora Smith asked, turning to the doctor aside, and his voice trembled slightly.

She was afraid of hearing what she didn't want to hear.

The doctor sank and said, "Asher was hit on his head and legs by steel bars. The injuries on his head were serious. Although we gave first aid, the situation is still not optimistic."

Not optimistic... What does this mean?

Nora Smith's heart, like being gouged out with a knife, hurt badly.

Why is Asher Hawn so foolish that he risked his own life to save her?

"When will he wake up?" Nora Smith bit his lip and asked in a hurry.

The doctor sighed lightly. "It's hard to say. Maybe wake up tomorrow, or..."

The doctor didn't go on, but his meaning was self-evident.

Worried, anxious, annoyed... all kinds of complicated emotions turned thousands of times in Nora Smith's mind. She looked down at Asher Hawn in a coma and spoke firmly. "No, Asher Hawn, he will be fine!"

Bruce patted Nora Smith on the shoulder. "Yes, Huo will be fine. Nora, you are also injured. Go back to the ward and rest. Huo's side, we will arrange someone to take care of it."

"I'm fine, I want to accompany Asher Hawn." Nora Smith shook his head.

The doctor pushed Asher Hawn to the VIP ward. Nora Smith sat next to the hospital bed, looked down at the familiar handsome face in front of him, and said in annoyance, "I'm sorry, Asher Hawn, it's because of me that you get hurt. If I hadn't insisted on coming to France, so many things wouldn't have happened."

After a pause, Nora Smith took Asher Hawn's hand. "Asher Hawn, you have to wake up, you have to wake up!"

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Nora Smith tiptoes open the door. Standing outside the door is Joneses.

"Jones, what's up?" Nora Smith asked softly.

Joneses looked into the room. "Asher, is he... all right?"

Nora Smith sipped his lips. "Still in a coma."

Joneses sighed. "I didn't expect this to happen. Asher is a lucky man. He will be fine."

Nora Smith looked up at Jones. "As soon as we got to France, there was an explosion in the warehouse. What a coincidence. Jones, did you find anything?"

"It all happened so suddenly." Jones's eyes sank. "At the scene of the explosion, firefighters found two dead people."

Nora Smith's eyelids chugged and jumped. "Two dead people? Who are they?"

"The initial suspicion is that it is a warehouse manager, and further DNA testing is needed to confirm it." Jones said in a sinking voice. "There is something wrong with the raw materials, and it is also possible that these two people have moved their hands and feet."

Nora Smith nodded thoughtfully. "Jones, please.. Go ahead and see if you can confirm whether the raw materials were tampered with by these two people, and whether the warehouse explosion was related to them."