Chapter 17 Nora Hart has been kidnapped.....

Nora Hart's cough echoed through the underground parking lot, this damn Andrew Locke.

He actually used the smoke to choke her.

Nora, clutching her waist, pointed at Andrew and coughed for the longest time without being able to utter a word.

"Andrew... you... you..."

Andrew, looking all calm and composed with a cigarette in hand, took a step back, gazing at the coughing Nora who couldn't straighten up.

Like a deity looking down on a struggling mortal.

Suddenly, Nora remembered what her close friend had said: "A capitalist from a modest background, what did you see in him?"

"Looks? Or body?"

"People like Andrew, money can't build their soul, it only makes their ways crueler and more outrageous."

"Miss Hart, the smart choice would be to know when to back off."

Nora touched her lips with the back of her hand: "If I back off, would you turn around and go after Jordan Hart?"

"Choose your words carefully," What does 'going after Jordan Hart' mean? He isn't gay.