Chapter 127 - 124 Doubt Jones

"All right, Nora." Jones said yes.

After Jones left, Nora Smith returned to the ward and looked down at Asher Hawn lying in the hospital bed, his heart could not help but gush out a sour.

Carefully tucking him in, Nora Smith clasped Asher Hawn's hand in both hands, praying silently in his heart, Asher Hawn, you will be all right.

The clock ticked, and every stroke seemed to beat on Nora Smith's heart, which was stuffy and painful.

Every second, Nora Smith felt as long as a century.

As the night grew deeper, Nora Smith was still sitting at the bedside, awake.

That kind of worry and tension, which has never been seen before, is spreading in every cell of Nora Smith.

In the middle of the night, Nora Smith suddenly heard a knock on the door.

She thought it was the doctor who came to check the ward, but when she opened the ward, it was Clark who appeared at the gate.

Clark, with several bodyguards, stood at the door of the ward.

"Lint, why are you here?" Nora Smith was slightly surprised to see Clark.

Shouldn't he be in China at this time?

Clark stepped into the ward, glanced at Asher Hawn lying in the hospital bed, and said, "I came as soon as I received the news.".

"How is Asher?" Clark's tone was somewhat concerned.

Nora Smith's eyes dimmed. "Always in a coma."

"Don't worry too much." Clark comforted Nora Smith.

Nora Smith suddenly nodded and suddenly remembered something. "By the way, how is the company now?"

Clark came in person, and the situation of the company must not be optimistic.

It's just that she has been worried about Asher Hawn's injury and has no mind to take care of it.

Clark's tone was somewhat cold. "After the press conference, this matter has improved and the company's share price has started to rise. But now there has been a sudden explosion, a lot of negative comments on the Internet, and the stock price has started to dive."

As expected.

Nora Smith clearly nodded. "Is the current situation very unfavorable to us?"

"Yes." Clark said in awe.

After a moment's meditation, Nora Smith said, "The first thing we should do now is to find out the truth of this matter. Only by finding out who is behind the scenes as soon as possible and making the truth public can we restore the reputation of the company."

"I will try my best." Clark's tone was firm.

"Nora, go back and have a rest first. I'll be fine here." Clark looked at Nora Smith with a tired face and said.

"I want to be with Asher Hawn." Nora Smith shook her head. As long as Asher Hawn didn't wake up, she didn't feel at ease to leave for a moment.

Clark smiled. "You are hurt, too. You need a good rest. You don't want to be tired before Asher wakes up, do you? Don't worry, there are me and bodyguards here. Asher will be fine."

After a busy day, Nora Smith is really tired, and she does have something to do as soon as possible.

She looked at Clark, then at the bodyguard at the door, and finally nodded. "Then I'll go back to rest first and come back tomorrow morning."

Clark sent Nora Smith back to her ward and back to Asher Hawn's ward.

He told the bodyguard, "You stay here and no one is allowed to come in, okay?"

"Yes, Lindt." The bodyguards replied respectfully.

Clark closed the door of the room, stepped to the hospital bed, looked down at Asher Hawn lying in the hospital bed, and said respectfully, "President, I sent Miss Nora Smith back to the ward. There is no one here now."

Asher Hawn, who was unconscious just now, opened his eyes the next second.

He sat up slightly, leaned against the hospital bed, and asked in a cold voice, "No one doubts it?"

Clark smiled and shook his head. "No, even Nora thinks you are unconscious."

Asher Hawn gave a faint huh.

"Why do you keep Nora from you? I can't bear to see her sad and worried." Clark asked, teasing.

Asher Hawn chose to give him a faint squint. "The less people know about this, the better."

Asher Hawn was slightly injured when he was pressed by the ceiling.

But this sudden explosion is really weird.

It's like it's calculated in advance, specifically for him and Nora Smith.

In this case, Asher Hawn deliberately pretended to be seriously injured and unconscious.

Let those behind the scenes think that the plan has succeeded.

In this way, he can turn the light into darkness, and let the black hand behind the scenes show the fox's tail and hit it with one blow.

Thinking of this, Asher Hawn sank and asked, "How is the situation now?"

Clark Hui reported, "As expected, there are many negative news about the company."

Asher Hawn's deep eyes cooled a little, and he said in a heavy voice, "Check Joneses."

Clark hesitated for a moment. "Do you suspect that this has something to do with Joneses?"

Asher Hawn nodded. "Especially to find out what Joneses has to do with love & love."

"Yes, President." Clark looked fiercely.

After explaining all this, Asher Hawn closed his eyes again and lay down quietly.

Nora Smith returned to the ward, a tightly hung heart still tense.

She turned on her cell phone, and the news about the explosion in The Hawn Goup spread all over the world.

The comments below are also fierce.

"The Hawn Goup deceived consumers and shoddy raw materials, causing a big explosion."

"The explosion may be The Hawn Goup's self-directed performance, destroying the corpse, and coming to a death without telling stories."

"How can self-directed and self-acting even hurt the president? Believe in Huo Nanshen"

After staring at the screen of the mobile phone for a while, Nora Smith rubbed his eyebrows and carefully reflected on what happened before the explosion.

She and Asher Hawn were both injured, but Jones answered the phone at that moment and walked away unscathed.

Can things be so coincidental?

After thinking about it, Nora Smith calls Anthony.

"Sister Ada." Anthony's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone. "I saw the news. Are you all right?"

"I'm fine." Nora Smith said, "I want you to check someone for me."

"No problem. As long as it's not that Mia." Anthony said yes.

"Check Jones for me." Nora Smith rubbed his eyebrows.

Hang up the phone, and Asher Hawn's pale face involuntarily reappeared in Nora Smith's mind.

Still uneasy, she turned and walked in the direction of the 18th floor.

Arriving at the door of Asher Hawn's ward, Nora Smith was stopped by his bodyguard. "Sorry, Nora, you can't go in."

Vaguely, Nora Smith seemed to hear someone talking in the ward, as if it were... Asher Hawn.

Nora Smith's heart suddenly lifted up.

Is Asher Hawn awake?