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

Chapter 449: Have Your Boss Come

Very soon, the car brushed past Lily Sloan, leaving a fresh scent that was soothing to the soul.

She took a deep breath, flagged down a taxi by the roadside, and gave the driver the address of "The Sinclair Group."

The project documents needed Jasper Sinclair’s signature; he was an investor in VK and held shares with significant influence.

Lily Sloan eagerly went to the Sinclair Group, only to receive a single reply: "Have your boss come over."

She knew that there was definitely something wrong with the couple’s relationship. She immediately returned to VK and embellished the story to Nora Northwood, saying, "Chairman Sinclair insists you must go before he’ll sign!"

Nora was focused on her work, eager to finalize the collaboration as soon as possible, so she personally went before clocking out of work.

When she arrived at The Sinclair Group, she happened to encounter employees leaving work. Everyone who passed by stopped to greet her, "Good evening, Mrs. Sinclair."

She took the chairman’s exclusive elevator and pressed the button for the executive office on the thirty-third floor.

In the office.

Jasper Sinclair had been waiting all day, thinking she wouldn’t come.

Now, seeing the person he’s longed for appearing before him, it still felt a bit unreal.

"Nora, did you enjoy playing hide and seek?"

The office door was locked from the inside by him, making it impossible for anyone outside to enter.

Nora clearly heard the "click" of the lock, causing her to instinctively step back half a step, "Jasper Sinclair, what do you want to do?"

"Come here."

The man stretched out his hand, beckoning with his index and middle fingers as if to steal one’s soul.

Nora’s feet disobeyed her, carrying her in front of him.

The next second, her feet left the ground, caught off guard as she was scooped up.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of Jasper Sinclair holding Peach Bell, and she hit his shoulder with her fist in agitation, "Let me go, Jasper Sinclair, don’t touch me!"

"I’m your lawful husband, why can’t I touch you?"

The hidden bedroom door handle was turned open, and then closed shut with a "bang" by a foot.

Jasper held her waist, lowered his head, and bit her lips forcefully.

But the person in his arms reacted not at all, like a puppet being manipulated as one pleased.

After a long time, Jasper stopped.

"Nora, what do you want me to do with you..."

His softened posture, bowing his head, unknowingly touched a nerve in Nora, who suddenly stretched out her slender arm, actively wrapping it around his neck and offered her reddened lips.

"Jasper."

Let me call you this just one last time... she silently thought in her heart.

When she closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes were already moist.

In the dim and enclosed space, a couple was closely entwined, indulging in each other’s embrace.

He sucked on her skin, leaving streaks of purple bruises, venting the emotions that had been suppressed for days.

For a moment, the room was filled with an enchanting atmosphere and weak sobbing.

...

When Nora opened her eyes again, it was precisely six in the morning.

The heat gradually faded as the man’s chest was pressed tightly against her smooth back; her scattered long hair hid the mottled marks on her body.

She moved her body, feeling intense soreness in her lower body, leaving her powerless.

She didn’t remember how she fell asleep, only that Jasper Sinclair held and released her waist repeatedly.

She carefully removed the hand resting on her waist and dressed herself properly.

The person beside her shifted slightly, his eyebrows furrowed—a psychological sign of extreme insecurity.

Nora suppressed the emotions in her eyes, silently leaving the hidden bedroom without any attachment.