Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

A week passed quickly, and it was unexpectedly calm.

Brittany never appeared in The Hawn Group again, and Sarah was uncharacteristically no longer looking for trouble with Nora.

However, Nora knew that it could not be that simple.

Behind the calm, there was often an undercurrent.

This day was the day Bruce, president of Lady Fashion French Head Office, came to The Hawn Group.

As the head of Lady's fashion project, Nora was arranged to pick up the plane at the airport.

When she left, Nora checked the materials needed to hold a meeting with Lady Fashion in the afternoon.

After making sure everything was safe, Nora stood up and set off for the airport.

As she approached the elevator, it was just about to close the door. Nora rushed over and shouted, "Wait for me!"

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, a tall and straight figure came from the side and stretched out his foot to help Nora jam the elevator door.

"Thank you..." Nora froze when she saw that man.

It was Asher.

Why was he here?

And jammed the elevator door for her?

His tall figure stood in front of her, and when he saw Nora's face with surprise, he said, "Why don't you go in?"

"Oh, thank you." Nora smiled.

Asher followed Nora into the elevator.

"I'll go to the airport with you." Seemed to see Nora's doubt, Asher said directly.

Nora was a little surprised. "I can do that."

How could Asher go in person to pick up the plane?

He was the chief executive who managed everything.

He looked at Nora sideways, and his eyes were somewhat meaningful. "The president of lady fashion is my friend. Of course, I have to go in person to show my sincerity."

In fact, with his friendship with Bruce, Asher did not need to pick up the plane in person.

But after learning that Nora was going to pick up the plane, Asher involuntarily decided to pick up the plane himself.

Nora nodded and said nothing more. They took the elevator directly to the underground garage.

Asher was driving a Rolls Royce today. He opened the door and let Nora sit on it.

"Thank you!" Nora sat in the co-pilot position and did not forget to fasten her seat belt.

Asher started the car, held the steering wheel tightly with his slender hands, and asked calmly, "How are the preparations for the fashionable meeting with Lady this afternoon?"

Nora sipped her lips, and her tone was unquestionably firm. "No problem."

She understood that today's meeting would never be simple. There would be something waiting for her.

She was looking forward to this show.

An hour later, the two arrived at the airport.

Nora looked down at the time. It was ten minutes before Bruce's flight arrived.

"I'll go to the bathroom," Nora said to Asher.

Asher nodded slightly.

Nora sent a text message in the bathroom: "How is it going?"

Soon, she received a reply: "Everything goes well."

Nora smiled. It seemed that the afternoon drama would be wonderful, and everything was under her control.

By the time Nora returned to the lobby, Bruce had already got off the plane.

Bruce was French, about 30 years old, tall and burly, blond, fair-skinned, typical European.

"Hi, Mr. Asher!" When Bruce saw Asher, he greeted him warmly and gave Asher a hug.

"Long time no see." Asher was still indifferent.

Nora stepped forward with a polite smile on her face and greeted Bruce in French, "Hello, Mr. Bruce!"

"Who is this beautiful lady?" Bruce looked at Nora with a smile on his face. His blue eyes were shining with surprise.

Asher frowned and introduced to Bruce, "This is Nora. She is responsible for this cooperation project."

Nora could speak French, which once again surprised Asher.

His fiancee was not only not poor, but also excellent.

Excellent enough to attract everyone's attention, just like Bruce now.

Bruce stretched out his arms exaggeratedly and wanted to hug Nora. "Nora is very beautiful. Have we met somewhere?"

Nora just held out her hand and shook it politely with Bruce. "Mr. Bruce, you are joking. Orientals all look similar."

Actually, she and Bruce really met once.

When Nora and Grandpa were traveling in France before, they met Bruce at a banquet, but she was still a fifteen-year-old girl at that time.

Fortunately, Bruce didn’t recognize her now. She didn’t want to lose her mask so soon.

With Bruce and his assistant back to The Hawn Group, the Lady Fashion Project meeting officially started at 2 o'clock sharp.

This time, Nora had prepared an exquisite PPT.

Although Bruce could speak Chinese, Nora gave a wonderful speech in French, introducing the progress of the whole project. French representatives, including Bruce, nodded frequently, showing admiration and approval.

Seeing Nora did great, Sarah was jealous.

Nora, the show will be on soon!

See how long you could be proud, this time you were waiting to be kicked out!

After the speech, all the people applauded, and even Asher gave applause without stinginess.

Nora smiled faintly. "Let's take a look at the specific design drawings of this issue."

Nora took the folder and took out the design drawings from it.

The next second, Nora's face changed when she saw the drawings in her hand.

And all the people were stunned.

Because what Nora took out from the information kit was a few blank sheets of paper!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Sarah first started to shout, "Nora, what are you doing?"

As the person in charge of the project, the files this time were brought to the conference hall by Nora after reading them.

Now, the design drawings had disappeared and became a few blank sheets of paper. Nora was obviously to blame.

In such an important project meeting, such a simple mistake would definitely expel Nora according to Asher's affectionlessness.

Sarah took a glance at Asher.

Sure enough, Asher was pretty angry and his tight thin lips showed his extreme displeasure.

Sarah's eyes flashed with pride, raised her voice, and continued to question Nora, "As the project leader, how can you lose the drawings? Also, take a few blank sheets of paper to make up the number?! Our secretarial department will never allow irresponsible people like you to continue to work!"

Asher became pretty serious and he glanced at Nora faintly. "What's going on?"