Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk Chapter 898: The Best News Is No News

Just when Jasper Sinclair thought everything was settled, the academic suddenly said, "The hospital’s paper report and the electronic report are synchronized."

Doctor: That’s exactly what I was just doing!

"Erase her electronic account, or send a healthy test report. I don’t need to teach you exactly how to do it, do I?"

The academic and the doctor nodded synchronously, like pecking chicks. Who dared to say they needed instruction?

Nora Northwood, who had already left, was completely unaware of the drama unfolding in the hospital.

At that mont, she was enjoying her afternoon tea.

A waiter brought her a glass of freshly squeezed mango juice, and as she reached for it, sohow, her hand slipped, and the glass fell, spilling a bright yellow juice over half the table.

The noise caught the attention of several nearby tables, and they cast unkind glances at Nora, considering it extrely impolite behavior.

Nora was unfazed.

She stood up to avoid the mango juice spilling on her and imdiately pulled two tissues from a small box, wiping her fingers clean of the splashed liquid, one by one.

The waiter ca over in response to the sound and offered her a clean spot.

However, this minor incident sowhat dampened her mood.

Nora sat in the chair in a daze for a while, then asked the waiter to pack up the desserts so she could take them ho and share them with her family.

When she returned to Crimson Hill Villa, there was still no sign of Jasper Sinclair.

Even with traffic congestion, he should be ho by eight o’clock.

Nora sent a ssage: Are you coming ho late today?

After more than ten minutes with no reply.

Her patience was wearing thin, so she called him, only to be t with a chanical female voice informing her that the phone was turned off.

A flock of crows flew overhead...

She then called Louis Hayes, and this ti, soone answered.

"Is Mr. Sinclair with you?" she asked eagerly.

"Mrs. Sinclair, the chairman left the company not long ago."

"Did he say where he was going?"

On the other end, Louis hesitated slightly, then awkwardly said, "I am not in a position to inquire about the chairman’s personal schedule. Sorry."

"Okay, I understand."

After hanging up, Nora asked Uncle Kevin, but no one knew where Jasper Sinclair had gone.

After half an hour, she made a second call, only to find the phone still turned off.

Nora’s thoughts drifted back to a month ago when Jasper was admitted to the ICU by a trafficker’s group.

Once anxious, her mind was uncontrollable.

She instructed Uncle Kevin to contact every hospital’s ergency departnt to see if they had admitted a man nad Sinclair.

This surna was not common in Stanton City.

Nora couldn’t sit still and decided to go out personally to look for Jasper Sinclair.

Francis quickly stepped in to stop her, advising, "Maybe the battery is low, causing Mr. Sinclair’s device to be shut down. He has many bodyguards with him. If anything happens, we will be notified. No news is the best news."

The flustered person cald down slightly at this mont.

By ten o’clock, a Maybach with its ergency lights flashing slowly drove into the villa’s entrance.

It was Jasper Sinclair’s car!

Nora recognized it at once!

Soon, a tall silhouette erged from the back seat, covered with dust, not appearing to be injured.