"Nora."
"Anything up?" Nora Hart had just finished the day's itinerary with Mia Chase and was about to part ways when she was stopped by Jordan Hart by the car.
Jordan Hart's grand entrance didn't seem like he was there to reminisce with her.
Jordan glanced at Mia Chase, then his gaze fixed on Nora. The Chase family has recently gained favor from someone influential, their business thriving and soon to become a pillar in Capital Port, untouchable.
But Jordan was well aware that a few words wouldn't simply make Mia leave Nora alone.
"How about a drink?"
Thinking that Jordan couldn't really do anything to her, Nora agreed and found a nearby outdoor café.
After ordering coffee, just as Jordan tried to speak, Nora lowered her head, and her loose round-neck short sleeve revealed a reddish mark – a scar inherently familiar to those seasoned in the business world.
Isn't this the mark left after a passionate encounter?