Chapter 155: Have you seen Brooke North?

Nora Hart suddenly reached out and pulled the man's tie towards her.

She sniffed near his collar and glared at him with a fierce expression: "Did you mess around when you were out?"

The scent of a woman's perfume on him was already enough, but what was key was that this particular scent was very familiar to her, as if she had smelled it somewhere today.

Nora's mind was spinning wildly, waiting.

Her gaze held fast on Andrew Locke, unblinking, not wanting to miss any of his expressions.

Instead of getting angry over Nora's slight gesture, Andrew Locke felt secure.

Seeing the man silent for so long, Nora slapped his neck: "Speak up,"

"I'm telling you, Andrew Locke, if you dare cuckold me, I'll sure as hell cuckold you right back. We'll stand in line together, neither of us falling out. If you make me a Hulunbuir, then I'll definitely make you an Xilingol, nobody gets off easy."

"No," the man abruptly interjected to cut off Nora's words.

"What?"

"I said, I didn't mess around."