Chapter 101: Chapter 101: The Yara He Spoke Of
Nora couldn’t push away the man behind her, lost in the kiss and almost losing her mind.
Gradually, she too was submerged in it.
When the passion was at its peak, he mumbled softly but then audibly said: "Yara."
Yara?
Although she didn’t hear it clearly, calling out someone else’s name at such a moment still made her feel utterly disheartened.
The physical pain combined with the psychological torment.
What was supposed to be a pleasurable experience turned into a tormenting one.
It wasn’t until deep into the night that he finally let her go.
Perhaps having exhausted much energy, he now lay next to her sound asleep.
With trembling hands, she got dressed and forced herself to leave the hotel.
If there was someone in his heart, why bother to provoke her? Why say such things during their wedding?
Tears fell as she buried her head and ran forward, so she completely missed Wendy Bell passing by her.
Wendy’s eyes tightened, unexpectedly realizing this woman intercepted her.
She glanced at the room number, her lips curving slightly: "302, huh."
With a hint of hatred in her eyes, as for that despicable man who sullied her purity, she would confront him sooner or later!
In the morning, Jasper Sinclair rubbed his aching temples.
He had some memory of what happened yesterday, it seemed Nora had come over.
His body stiffened, lifting the blanket only to see the glaring red stain.
He anxiously called Nora, but no matter how much he tried, the call always went to voicemail.
He quickly got up and rushed home.
He originally thought last night was a dream, where Nora was alluring to him, and he remembered calling out "Nora" in his desires.
But come morning, he realized it was all real.
Returning home, he found Nora had already left.
After thinking it over, she should have gone to the flower shop by now.
Driving his cheap old car, he hurried to the flower shop.
Sure enough, Nora was already working, and just as he was about to go inside, he saw Aaron Lowell diligently handing her a cup of milk tea.
The very next moment, she took it from him, full of joy.
Seeing this, Jasper Sinclair scoffed at himself, turned around, and drove away.
Inside the flower shop, Nora looked at the milk tea in her hand, feeling a bit helpless.
She felt that her uncle’s attitude was a bit overly enthusiastic, she wanted to refuse, but feared she might be overthinking it.
"Nora, I heard you’re looking for someone to design a brand logo recently, if you don’t mind, our company’s designer can help,"
Aaron brought up another topic, but the more fervent he was, the more distant Nora felt towards him.
"No need, uncle, I have already contacted the appropriate professionals. They should confirm the design for us today."
"And the factory..."
"I’ve already contacted them as well, Mr. Sinclair helped me find a partner factory, they’re discussing the collaboration these days."
Nora blocked all of his intended topics.
Seeing this, Aaron’s shoulders drooped, feeling truly frustrated, Jasper Sinclair really acted fast.
With nothing else to do, he suddenly felt a bit panicked.
"Uncle, did your company go bankrupt? Why are you always hovering around Nora, go back, don’t hinder our business."
Lily pushed him out, and seeing Aaron still wanting to return, glared at him, forcing him to temporarily leave.
Back inside, Nora noticed something strange about her attitude.
"What on earth happened between you and uncle?" Normally, no more than two days would go by without those two making up.
This time, it’s been more than half a month, and they’re still not reconciled.
Lily’s body stiffened, not knowing whether to speak or not.