Asher Hawn's face did not change color, and the powerful aura emitted from his body directly made the man soften his legs and feet.
At this time, Nora Smith hooked the chair with his legs and smashed it directly at him.
The man was smashed a stumble, stuffy hum a turn to try to escape, but was kicked over by Nora Smith.
Then the bell rang at the door, and Asher Hawn's men arrived and immediately arrested the people in the house.
"How are you doing?" Nora Smith turned and took Asher Hawn's wrist, looking at the wound on his palm, and his face was somewhat distressed.
"Are you a fool? Why do you want to stop it with your hands? Do you really think you are a copper head and an iron arm?"
Touching Nora Smith's cheek, Asher Hawn whispered, "Just put all those medicines to use."
"Asher Hawn!" Nora Smith listened, frowning.
She didn't like Asher Hawn being so careless about her body.
When Asher Hawn saw this, he quickly grabbed Nora Smith's waist and gently coaxed him.