Chapter 65 No better than Julian
Asher frowned tightly and the low air pressure emanating from him made the temperature around him drop to zero all of a sudden.
Petty, bad-tempered, unpredictable, bullying...
Were these Nora's comments about him?
In other people's view, he was the undisputed king, God's favored one, and an unreachable one.
How come in Nora's eyes, he was no good at all?
What made him worse than Julian?
"Asher, why are you here?" Nora stood up and looked at the man in front of her with a sour face, a little surprised.
She wondered if he had heard the phone call between her and grandpa just now?
Damn...
If this petty man had heard it, he might have been angry.
Asher, however, just said lightly, "Go home."
Go home?
What did Asher mean?
Did he ask her to go home with him?
Remembering the awkwardness of that day, Nora shook her head, "You should go first. I have to work overtime, so I won't go home tonight."
"Have you forgotten that you suffer from low blood sugar? What if you pass out again

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