Following Asher to the president's office, Nora gave Asher a faint look. "What can I do for you?"

Asher sat on the sofa. His slender fingers pointed to the position beside him. "Sit down."

Nora was a little confused. After thinking about it, she sat down beside Asher. "Asher, what is it?"

Asher's thin lips were slightly lifted, and his voice was heavy and light. "You are the initiator of today's things, right?"

The initiator?

Was he angry? Complaining that she shouldn't design to expose Sarah in public?

Nora turned her head and looked warily at the man beside him. "Huh? Asher, what are you trying to say?"

The man's...