Chapter 207: Eye-Burning Scene

Chapter 207: Chapter 207: Eye-Burning Scene


The first footage of Rachel Woodward was captured about ten minutes before the two slipped and fell.


Rachel bent over, and her actions weren’t very clear; only a white object was visible in her palm.


The second footage captured, as in Nora Northwood’s memory, was Rachel laughing.


Such a twisted smile made one’s heart skip a beat without reason.


Nora called Louis Hayes in for help, "Special Assistant Hayes, can the footage be slowed down?"


She thought that only by slowing down the footage a bit more could she clearly see what Rachel was doing on the ground when she bent over.


"Yes, ma’am."


Immediately, Louis adjusted the speed to 0.75 times.


Nora thought of another matter, "Can the restaurant’s monitoring footage from that day be pulled up? I want to confirm if Rachel knew I was already at the restaurant before she entered the bathroom."


"It can be pulled up; I will contact the restaurant manager now."


"Thank you for your effort."


Slowing the footage made it clearer, and Nora paused to zoom in, then zoomed in again.


Suddenly, she widened her eyes, "Liquid soap!"


No wonder the floor was much slipperier than usual that day.


She called Jasper Sinclair in, and the two clipped and saved this footage to prevent accidents; Nora also kept a backup.


"Since when has our Nora become so clever?"


Jasper watched her eyes darting around and couldn’t help but find her adorable.


"Always been clever!"


With the matter resolved, the two left the police station and returned to Southwood Court.


On the way back, Jasper asked, "What do you plan to do next?"


"Remain inactive for now, wait for the hotel lobby monitoring footage, then make a decision."


"Alright."


Back home, Nora took off her nearly seven-centimeter-high heels.


She walked barefoot on the floor and dashed toward the couch.


"Finally, I can relax for a while!" she said weakly.


"Exhausted, huh." Jasper removed his suit jacket and sat in the empty space beside her, holding her head with his hands and placing it on his lap.


Nora lay sideways, found herself a comfortable position, unbeknownst, all the boundless beauty in front fell into Jasper’s eyes.


He played with Nora’s fingers, his eyes uncontrollably glanced at a certain place intermittently.


Nora uttered softly, "I still need to remove my makeup later, but I don’t want to move, what should I do?"


Such a soft voice, to Jasper’s ears, sounded no different from being coquettish.


"I’ll help you."


Upon hearing she had help, the girl’s eyes immediately sparkled, slightly disbelievingly asked, "Really?"


"Call me something sweet."


Nora listened to Jasper’s voice sounding a bit off; under normal circumstances, only when they’re... She looked up, and sure enough, the man looked at her like a hungry wolf.


Only then did she realize the problem at hand, quickly covering her V-shaped neckline.


"Wife, don’t cover it."


As Jasper spoke, his hands roamed, finding the zipper position on her back.


Then, lips met lips.


Jasper’s breath gradually became erratic, bursting on Nora’s cheeks, making one feel a tickle.


"Nora..."


In the midst of emotion, he called Nora’s name over and over, his voice deep and sexy.


Soon, Nora succumbed.