Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Under the escort of bodyguards, Nora Smith got into Julian Spencer's car.

"Nora Smith, let me take you home." Julian Spencer looked sideways at Nora Smith, clasped the steering wheel with both hands, and started the car.

"Hmm." Nora Smith nodded and gave a faint answer.

Two people were speechless all the way, and the atmosphere in the car was slightly awkward.

After a long night, Nora Smith felt a little tired at the moment, so he leaned against his seat and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long after, the car suddenly stopped.

"Have you arrived yet?" In a daze, Shu emotional to a burst of braking, awake.

She looked out of the window, but she didn't reach the east garden.

Julian Spencer parked his car by the roadside, his handsome face with a touch of melancholy.

After enduring all the way, he finally couldn't help but say, "Nora Smith, why?"

"What and why?" Nora Smith sipped his lips.

Julian Spencer asked reluctantly, "Why refuse me?"

"I also want to ask you why?" Nora Smith twisted his eyebrows. "Are you going to act first and then make me humiliate directly?"

"No, Nora Smith. I really hope you can promise me that I want to be with you, and I will give you happiness." Julian Spencer was very uncomfortable and his heart was stuffy.

After this time, he knew that Nora Smith would never promise him.

"Julian Spencer, didn't I tell you we couldn't?" Seeing Julian Spencer like this, Nora Smith sighed lightly.

"Because of Asher Hawn? You can't forget him, can you?" Julian Spencer pressed.

Nora Smith was silent.

"You have done so much for Asher Hawn, but what about him? What did he do to you?" Julian Spencer's tone suddenly got excited. "Asher Hawn is not good enough for you at all..."

"Julian Spencer, I don't want to mention this anymore. Please take me home." Nora Smith interrupted Julian Spencer.

Julian Spencer drove Nora Smith to Chengdong Garden.

Open the door and Nora Smith gets out of the car.

Julian Spencer caught up and said in a heavy voice, "I'm sorry, Nora Smith. I was so impulsive tonight that I didn't ask your permission..."

Nora Smith took a step, looked back at Julian Spencer, and interrupted him. "Don't say this, concentrate on filming Harem Romantic Moon. By the way, help me see what role suits me."

With that, Nora Smith walked into the apartment without looking back.

Staring at Nora Smith's distant back, Julian Spencer's eyes are intertwined with loss, sadness and remorse.

Tonight, he completely failed again...

What would he have to do to make Nora Smith look at him more and get her favor...

Nora Smith returned to the apartment, took out the key, opened the door, and at a glance saw a tall and slender figure sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Who is it?" Nora Smith's heart a fiercely, loudly shouted.

The man sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up.

By the dim moonlight, Nora Smith saw the man in front of him clearly.

A black suit, almost integrated with the night. Tall and straight figure, exuding condensation breath.

It's Asher Hawn.

"Asher Hawn, why are you in my house?!" Nora Smith turned on the light, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Looks like I'll have to have more locks added tomorrow."

"No matter how many locks are added, I can see you as long as I want." Asher Hawn took a long leg and stood in front of Nora Smith.

His deep eyes fell on Nora Smith's face, and his thin lips slightly lifted. "Nora Smith, how many things are you hiding from me?"

"I've never hid anything from you." Nora Smith spoke faintly.

As soon as the words sound just fell, Asher Hawn suddenly reached out and took her waist.

The scorching temperature came from his waist. As soon as Asher Hawn exerted himself, Nora Smith was taken to the sofa by him.

"What are you doing, Asher Hawn?" The whole person fell into Asher Hawn's arms, and Nora Smith asked coldly.

Asher Hawn put his hands on Nora Smith's shoulders and spoke coldly. "Why didn't you ever say that you were the boss of Star Entertainment, that is, the rich lady that Julian Spencer has been pursuing?"

"You are not me. I don't have to tell you this." Nora Smith looked pale.

Asher Hawn's handsome face, which was already condensed, suddenly sank.

With some strength in his hands, a series of questions hit Nora Smith, "I am not you? Who is Julian Spencer? What is your relationship with Julian Spencer?"

In the face of Asher Hawn's questioning, Nora Smith was even more speechless. "I have made this issue very clear to everyone today, and I don't want to say it again."

Asher Hawn's face became more and more ugly. "Are you and Julian Spencer really just partners?"

"If I have anything with him, why don't I just agree to his proposal today? And go to great pains to find excuses?" Nora Smith pursed his lips and asked in a speechless voice.

Hearing Nora Smith's words, Asher Hawn suddenly felt relieved.

Yeah, why didn't he think of this before?

It was in front of Nora Smith that he was so irrational and lost his judgment.

But Asher Hawn felt uncomfortable at the thought of Julian Spencer's infatuation with Nora Smith and his pursuit of her for two years.

After all, he was going to propose to Nora Smith again tonight.

But Nora Smith left him and followed Julian Spencer to the awards ceremony.

Does this mean that... in Nora Smith's mind, Julian Spencer is actually heavier than him?

"Nora Smith, come with me." Asher Hawn suddenly stood up and took Nora Smith's hand.

Nora Smith stunned, "Where to?"

"Come with me and you will know." Asher Hawn threw himself into it and took Nora Smith and walked to the gate.

Nora Smith struggled. "Asher Hawn, I'm so tired tonight that I don't want to go anywhere."

Asher Hawn paused and glanced sideways at Nora Smith.

Seeing Nora Smith is really tired, and thinking of Nora Smith dealing with reporters all night tonight is really tired.

Asher Hawn's cold eyes were slightly invisible and soft. "Well, tomorrow."

Nora Smith was somewhat confused and silent.

Asher Hawn rolled his Adam's apple, leaned over suddenly, and said in a dull voice in Nora Smith's ear, "Nora Smith, give me another chance and come back to me."

His warm breath, sprinkled on Nora Smith's face, tickled.

Nora Smith breathed and pushed Asher Hawn away. "It's late. I want to rest."

Nora Smith went straight to the door, opened it, and gave the marching order directly. "Please go back!"

When the woman in front of her meeting looked like she was refusing people for thousands of miles, Asher Hawn frowned and looked a little cold.

The next second, Asher Hawn suddenly covered his chest and opened his mouth with exaggerated expression. "I feel so uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with you?" Nora Smith was surprised.

Asher Hawn Jun's face was pale, and his forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He pointed to his chest and opened his mouth in pain. "It hurts here...."