Chapter 95 Nora looked like Mia

Asher fell silent. He opened the drawer of his bedside table, took out a cigar, and lit it with a lighter. Asher's long fingers were holding the cigar, and amidst the smoke, his handsome face was cold and his eyebrows were furrowed, showing faint sadness. The cigar was glimmering. It was not until the cigarette was burnt out that Asher spoke in a deep voice, "Mia… was the girl who was kidnapped with me when I was young." Kidnapped? Nora frowned slightly. If she remembered correctly, Asher had asked her several times. "Nora, have you ever been kidnapped before?" "Nora, have you really never been kidnapped?" In the past, Nora thought Asher's question was simply inexplicable, but now that she thought about it carefully, it seemed that Asher had taken her for Mia? Or rather, Asher had taken her as Mia's replacement? Asher said lightly with a sad look, "I was the target of the kidnappers when Mia just happened to pass by and got involved because of me. We were locked up together