Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk Chapter 797: This Is What You Call a Friend

After Yvonne Winslow left, Jasper Sinclair imdiately contacted Louis Hayes and ordered, "Locate Nora Northwood’s position."

For Louis Hayes, it was a simple task.

Within half an hour, Jasper Sinclair received the location information of Nora Northwood.

She was at a private winery.

Confirming the location, Jasper Sinclair drove over.

He was very curious about who the "friend" Nora ntioned that would take her ho really was.

Just how many social connections did he not know about?

...

The estate.

The owner of the winery, full of apology, sat opposite Nora Northwood, trying to make ands for the previous incident.

"The Sinclair Group’s Chairwoman"

"Master Northwood"

"VK Proprietor"

"Elaine’s daughter"

No matter which identity Nora Northwood presented, she was soone the winery’s owner was unwilling to offend.

Just sitting on the couch, her deanor was full of noble elegance.

"I’ll consider the cellar incident as an accident and won’t publicize it, but... for the safety of the guests, as the owner of the winery, you should take so precautions."

"Please be assured, we can guarantee that it won’t happen again."

"That’s good."

Vincent Morgan, sitting beside Nora Northwood, was the organizer for today’s gathering.

Since the winery’s owner had already apologized, they had no reason to dwell on it further.

Just as both parties were preparing to say goodbye, a person dressed like a butler appeared in the living room, "Mr. Sinclair has co to visit."

Within Stanton City, there were only a few people who could be respectfully referred to as Mr. Sinclair.

Moreover, with the recent incident involving Nora Northwood, everyone imdiately associated this person with Jasper Sinclair.

The winery owner thought privately: How did all these significant figures end up being provoked?

In the past, he would have been delighted to be able to ingratiate himself with anyone from the Sinclair Family, even distant relatives would do.

However, given the recent accident involving Mrs. Sinclair at the winery, he naturally assud Jasper Sinclair was here to demand an explanation.

The next second, Nora Northwood’s words eased his tension, "My husband has co to take ho, so I won’t disturb you further."

"Don’t say that, I’m delighted that you could boost the winery’s economy just by coming."

"I’ll visit again next ti."

Afterwards, under orders, the butler fetched a few bottles of rare white wine as a parting gift from the winery owner to the distinguished guests.

Outside.

Jasper Sinclair leaned half against the car, waiting for Nora Northwood.

Suddenly, Vincent Morgan’s face appeared within his line of sight as he chatted and laughed happily with Nora Northwood.

"Morgan, thank you so much for what happened last ti. I didn’t expect you’d still be thinking about it."

"Of course I rember, you’re the daughter of my ntor, and practically my little apprentice sister. I can’t let anything unclear threaten your safety."

"..."

Jasper Sinclair stood too far away to hear what they were talking about, even reading their lip shapes wasn’t clear.

The only thing he could clearly see was Nora Northwood’s smiling face.

And... the so-called eting with a friend was actually a rendezvous with Vincent Morgan at the winery.

Nora Northwood approached closer, her slender calves revealed now and then as the hem of her dress swayed.

An idea suddenly flashed through Jasper Sinclair’s mind.

Did they taste wine?

Nora Northwood’s alcohol tolerance was sothing he knew better than anyone else—once she got drunk, she wouldn’t recognize people.

With this thought, Jasper Sinclair felt a naless fire brewing in his chest, about to burst forth.