Chapter 142: Chapter 142: She Is Mrs. Sinclair
Christian Quinn looked extremely disgusting to Nora Northwood.
"Beg for forgiveness? Look at yourself, do you even deserve it," she said and tried to shake off Christian Quinn’s grip.
But at that moment, he was enraged, his mind full of the desire to humiliate Nora Northwood.
His anger grew even stronger, and he had malicious thoughts, intending to directly tug at her dress.
Realizing what this scum was intending to do, Nora Northwood’s face turned pale, and she was ready to kick him away. The next second, another figure appeared faster than her.
"Ah! Damn it, who..." Christian Quinn’s curse wasn’t finished, but the words got stuck in his mouth, forcing back half a word that he dared not utter: "President Sinclair?"
He saw Nora Northwood being carefully protected in his embrace, the kind of protective posture afraid she might get hurt, which made him slightly stunned.
Is this the President Sinclair who dominates the business world? Could it be that there’s really something between him and Nora Northwood?
Thinking about this, he couldn’t help but shiver.
"Are you hurt anywhere?" Jasper Sinclair looked at her anxiously, and upon seeing the red marks on her wrist, he wished he could strangle Christian Quinn to death: "You actually dared to lay hands on her!"
His tone caused Christian Quinn to shiver.
A bold and seemingly unrealistic thought emerged in his head.
"I’m fine, why are you here? Didn’t you say you had something today and wouldn’t come?" Nora Northwood smiled and shook her head, but still instinctively hid in his embrace.
Her reliance on him indeed improved Jasper Sinclair’s mood quite a bit, causing him to lift the corner of his mouth, his emotions slightly easing.
If Christian Quinn had just been a bit smarter, he would know not to provoke Jasper Sinclair at this time. Anyone with eyesight could see that the relationship between Nora Northwood and Jasper Sinclair was unusual, but Christian Quinn was still deluding himself.
"President Sinclair, you must have been deceived by this bitch. When she was with me before, it was just for my family’s money. Don’t listen to her nonsense, this bitch is the best at lying!" He was unwilling, pointing at Nora Northwood and starting to speak nastily.
Seeing that Jasper Sinclair didn’t refute him, he thought that what he said went into President Sinclair’s ear.
As a result, he couldn’t stop and recounted why Nora Northwood broke up with him back then, and how she treated his mother afterward.
The more he spoke, the uglier Jasper Sinclair’s expression became.
"I didn’t expect you to suffer such grievances at the Quinn Family. Just making them bankrupt is really too easy on them," Jasper Sinclair sighed, holding her lovingly in his arms.
Just that one sentence left Christian Quinn stunned on the spot, what did he mean?
Did he just hear that wrong?
Feeling a bit bewildered, he looked at President Sinclair, never expecting that the family’s situation was actually caused by President Sinclair?
"President Sinclair, you’re joking, right?" He laughed dryly, but looking at the other party, who didn’t seem like he was joking, his heart skipped a beat: "This bitch..."
Jasper Sinclair’s eyes darkened, and he directly kicked him in the chest.
"You had better shut up, remember that she is Mrs. Sinclair. If you dare to offend again, it won’t be this simple."
Squinting his eyes, he had seen this guy tearing at Nora Northwood’s clothes when he first entered. His gaze turned cold, looking at Christian Quinn with a murderous expression.
He walked slowly forward, looking down at the man in front of him, scoffing, and stepped on the hand that wanted to bully Nora Northwood: "Is it this hand? Remember next time, don’t touch what you shouldn’t."
His tone was cold as ice, so much so that Christian Quinn couldn’t utter a single sound for a long while.
The host of the banquet, who also had discernment, came over and directly ordered people to take Christian Quinn away and threw him out.
Only then did Jasper Sinclair’s expression improve a bit.