Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk Chapter 1004: I Once Had Several Fling Affairs

"Besides old friends, try not to discuss anything else. Don’t give others the opportunity to exploit gaps. Understand?"

"I understand what you an."

Then, Jasper Sinclair instructed Louis Hayes to arrange Professor Bishop and Damien’s first private eting.

After everyone in the lab left, only Jasper Sinclair was left, standing tall and silent.

According to the current progress, the poison remaining in Nora Northwood’s body might not be resolved until after the new year.

Louis Hayes returned unexpectedly, the noise interrupting Jasper Sinclair’s thoughts: "Boss, over at Professor Bishop’s side, do we need to send soone else to monitor?"

"No need, he will manage the situation well."

After their recent conversation, Jasper Sinclair did not believe Professor Bishop would dare risk offending him.

Detention Room.

Damien t Professor Bishop, without the agitation of that day, instead appearing calm and composed.

"Young lady, you know , don’t you?"

Professor Bishop slightly bent over, carefully studying the contours of Damien’s face under the transparent lenses, feeling an indescribable familiarity.

This ti, Damien responded with infinite indifference.

"I don’t know you."

"The first ti you appeared in front of , you called dad."

"Perhaps I mistook you for soone else. There are so many people in the world who look alike. Mistaking soone shouldn’t be surprising."

"My intuition tells you didn’t mistake ."

"An old man halfway to the grave, talking to about intuition!"

Damien’s attitude was truly unfriendly, precisely this unfriendly attitude made Professor Bishop certain there must be so sort of connection between them.

"I heard you’re from Paris."

"Heard about it? It’s false!"

Professor Bishop paused silently for a mont, contemplating thoroughly before speaking of a story from the past.

"When I was still young, I went to Paris too. I spent three... four years... perhaps five years there. It’s been too long, so long that I don’t rember the specific days. Anyway, I had a few connections in Paris."

A few seconds later, he heard Damien’s sneer, followed by contemptuous and disdainful words: "Fleeting romance?"

"Back then, I was very young, at least dozens of years younger than now. You know, young people tend to make impulsive decisions."

Damien held a compromising attitude towards this view.

Thus, she remained silent.

From a certain angle, leaving the holand where she had lived for over twenty years to co to a completely unfamiliar place was impulsive as well.

Even though, psychologcially now, she deeply regretted it.

Professor Bishop noticed her expression, which could be described with the words "complicated and indescribable."

"Could you tell your mother’s na?"

Professor Bishop asked, adjusting his glasses fra with his fingers, with a sophisticated smile on his lips.

Damien’s empathy from the previous second vanished imdiately upon hearing this question.

"Put your reading glasses on properly, take a good look, think carefully about your few fleeting romances!"

"I am very sorry, maybe we should adopt a more direct approach."

Damien only felt that she was about to suffocate. The family she always longed for turned out to be like this?

Her whole heart started becoming numb.

Professor Bishop noticed her change, frowned, "Damien, I plead with you to tell ."