Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Her lips, soft and sweet, just like delicious candy, made Asher Hawn feel uncontrollable.

The familiar taste... indescribable beauty is attractive.

Asher Hawn clasped Nora Smith's waist tightly with both hands and pressed her whole body against him.

His kiss fell like a storm, and Nora Smith was embarrassed and shy, blushing almost bleeding.

The heart, like a fawn jumping around, almost jumps out of the throat.

Holding the bath towel tightly with both hands, Nora Smith did not dare to move, but let the man in front of him absorb it.

The temperature of the room seems to become hot, rising and rising again...

Just then, a melodious cell phone ringing came from Asher Hawn's suit pocket, breaking the charming atmosphere.

"Your phone is ringing." Nora Smith took the opportunity to break free from Asher Hawn.

Shit!

Asher Hawn scolded secretly, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was Clark.

He adjusted his breathing before picking up the phone. "What is it?"

Clark on the other end of the phone, it is obvious that he can hear that his president seems to be in a bad mood, and he can't help but tremble all over. "Asher, Nora's allergy yesterday has made a difference."

"Really?" Asher Hawn asked with a hook.

"Well, we followed the two students, found the flower shop, and went to check the planting base where the flower shop purchased goods. An employee of the planting base admitted that she wore a platinum ring that day and accidentally fell into the bouquet." Clark added.

Asher Hawn frowned. How could it be so coincidental?

"Several of them are now taking notes at the police station." Clark continued, "I'll send someone to the police station to find out the situation later."

While Asher Hawn answered the phone, Nora Smith quickly took his clothes and went to the bathroom to put them on.

Looking at his blushing face in the mirror, Nora Smith's mind caught the kiss off guard.

Her lips still have a tingling feeling.

Damn it...

Nora Smith turned on the tap and patted his cheek with cold water.

After taking a few deep breaths, she adjusted her breathing and turned and walked out of the bathroom.

On arriving at the room, I heard Asher Hawn talking to Clark on the phone.

When Asher Hawn hung up, Nora Smith asked, "Well, did Clark find something?"

Asher Hawn's eyes fell on Nora Smith.

I saw that she was dressed neatly, dressed in casual clothes, wearing a high ponytail and full of youth.

"Clark said that the employees of the flower planting base took the initiative to admit that they wore platinum rings at work and accidentally fell into the bouquet, causing this accident." Asher Hawn said in a low voice.

Accidents?

Nora Smith was surprised.

There are still people who take the initiative to admit it.

It's just--

How is this possible?

If only the ring fell into the bouquet, the petals should only be stained with a little, which could not cause her so serious allergy.

Therefore, it is definitely not an accident.

I just don't know, is it a coincidence that this employee voluntarily admits his mistakes, or is it deliberately arranged by those behind the scenes?

"Do you believe it was an accident?" Nora Smith asked, sipping his lips.

Asher Hawn spoke coldly. "It can't be an accident."

"That's what I think." Nora Smith mused. "But we can take it as an accident."

"What do you mean?" Asher Hawn asked with a hook.

Nora Smith smiled. "Just play it by ear."

As long as the people behind the scenes believe that they really took yesterday's boot ceremony as an accident, she will relax her vigilance, become more unscrupulous, and show her fox's tail more easily.

Nora Smith said, taking Asher Hawn's arm. "Come on, let's go to the police station."

"You are not allergic yet, rest at home, and let Clark send the information later." Asher Hawn paused and spoke softly.

"I'm all right." Nora Smith shook his head and insisted on going to the police station.

In any case, do a full set of plays, so as to be realistic.

She went to the police station to find out the situation in person, which made it easier to confuse those behind the scenes.

See Nora Smith check, Asher Hawn stubborn, but can only drive with Nora Smith to the police station.

"Asher, Nora." The director personally received them in a respectful tone.

Asher Hawn narrowed his eyes. "Did you investigate Nora's allergy last night?"

"Yes, the relevant personnel are making transcripts in the confession room." The director replied.

"May I go and have a look?" Nora Smith asked aside.

The director nodded. "Nora, you are the client, of course."

As he spoke, the director took Nora Smith and Asher Hawn to the confession room.

The first thing Nora Smith saw was the two schoolgirls who presented her with flowers yesterday.

"Nora, I'm so sorry!" The female student who accidentally fell and sprinkled flowers on Nora Smith looked guilty and apologized repeatedly. "I didn't know that you were allergic to platinum, and I didn't know that those flowers would be stained with platinum, which made you allergic. It was my fault, sorry!"

"Forget it, you don't know, and those who don't know are not guilty." Nora Smith smiled and said.

Look at the girl student, it seems that she really doesn't know anything.

"Nora, that's very kind of you." The female student is grateful. "I made you allergic and went on a hot search. You don't blame me."

"You didn't mean it either." Nora Smith patted her on the shoulder. "Don't care too much."

"Thank you Nora!" The female students kept thanking.

The director said to the two female students, "After you have recorded the transcripts, go back if you have nothing to do."

"Thank you!" After thanking the two girls repeatedly, they turned and left.

At this moment, the employees of the planting base also recorded the transcripts and followed the police officers out.

It was a middle-aged woman of about forty, who fell on her knees with a splash when she saw Nora Smith. "I'm sorry, Nora! I didn't mean to!"

Nora Smith frowned. "Get up first."

One side of the police officers hurriedly helped the middle-aged woman up.

The middle-aged woman looked at Nora Smith with trepidation. "Nora, this is a complete accident. Now the boss is going to fire me. I am old and young. I can grow flowers and nothing else. If I am really fired... how can I live!"

"Don't worry, since it was an accident, I will tell your boss that no one will be held accountable." Said Nora Smith, raising his lips and smiling.

"Really?" The eyes of middle-aged women brightened.

Nora Smith nodded. "Of course."

"Thank you, Nora!" The middle-aged woman was overjoyed and kept thanking her.

"You can go back." The police officer on the side said to the middle-aged woman.

After the middle-aged woman left, Nora Smith looked at the director and said with a faint look, "Director Li, you can arrange someone to send a notification.. What happened at the launching ceremony yesterday was just an accident."