Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk

Chapter 284: Stealing Someone Else’s Wife

At that time, Nora Northwood was a transparent person without power or influence.

Jenson Sinclair didn’t think she could bring him much benefit, so he simply gave up on any plans in that regard.

Now, this woman has achieved a bit in the perfumery circle, and even her entire demeanor has transformed.

Seeing her tonight, Nora Northwood could already be described as a "stunner".

"Is Jasper Sinclair keeping too close an eye on her?" Jenson Sinclair asked.

"From what I know, both belong to the type who are quite career-focused. Nora Northwood runs an aroma shop herself." Wendy Bell said while marking the location of VK, "Here, take a look."

"Brenner Mall." Jenson Sinclair noted silently; he remembered this mall was owned by The Sinclair Group.

With a sense of direction in the matter, he let Wendy Bell leave.

After she left, he took out a cigarette box from his pocket and lit a cigarette.

With slightly squinted eyes, he lazily sat in the chair, enveloped in smoke, his expression obscured and unclear.

The next day.

Jenson Sinclair’s figure appeared at VK.

He approached Nora Northwood, his tone carrying a hint of frivolity, voice intentionally deepened, sounding somewhat absurd, "Sister-in-law, so your shop is here."

Nora Northwood felt that his appearance here wasn’t coincidental, subconsciously wanting to avoid him.

"Does Mr. Sinclair need to purchase some aroma?"

"That title sounds too formal; just call me Jenson." Having said that, Jenson Sinclair raised his eyebrow at her.

Nora Northwood felt goosebumps rise all over her body, she awkwardly laughed twice, "If you like any aroma, feel free to ask the staff for recommendations."

Leaving these words behind, she slipped away.

Jenson Sinclair looked her departing figure up and down, thinking to himself, there’s plenty of time ahead...

This scene fell into the eyes of Rachel Woodward.

"Cousin, so you like this type." She leaned close, her tone mockingly.

Jenson Sinclair didn’t like her tone, a sense of weariness creeping into his heart, "What are you doing here?"

"I was passing by, saw a figure that looked like you, so I came to check it out, didn’t expect it really was you."

Jasper Sinclair responded with an "Hmm".

"Let’s find a place to chat." Rachel Woodward had something in mind.

The man intended to decline, but heard her follow up with: "Let’s chat about Nora Northwood."

...

In a deserted corner, the two reached an agreement, and an undisclosed plan began.

Woodward Family Industrial Group held their twenty-fifth anniversary celebration, inviting the city.

Jasper Sinclair and Nora Northwood were among those invited, forced to attend for the Sinclair Family’s second house’s image.

This anniversary celebration was held at a resort hotel.

Before it began, Jasper Sinclair specially instructed Nora Northwood, "Remember to stay away from the swimming pool."

Previously, he noticed that although Nora Northwood liked watching the sea, she was afraid to approach the shoreline, only watching from afar.

Nora Northwood smiled, her teeth bright and eyes clear, "Don’t worry, I won’t let myself fall in."

The pool isn’t deep, even if she falls in, it wouldn’t cause any harm, at most some embarrassment.

"Good, today the guests are mixed, try not to stray too far from me."

Nora Northwood sensed Jasper Sinclair’s cautiousness and vigilance, her sixth sense telling her it could be a dangerous banquet.

A burst of laughter disturbed her senseless thoughts, "Cousin, sister-in-law."

Jenson Sinclair was clad in a light-colored suit, his jacket slightly open, presenting a pretentious facade.