Chapter 642 Being a Cuckold Hat Doesn't Matter Anyway
Hearing her words, Aaron's expression became more serious. He said, "Noe told me, and I even saw that person before falling into the sea."
Nora was somewhat surprised and asked, "Did you see him?"
"Yes, I don't know who he is, but he must have prepared for it," Aaron said.
Nora nodded in agreement and said, "He must want to replace you and become the heir of the Gordon Group."
"Exactly," Aaron said.
Nora paused for a moment and said, "That person must have had plastic surgery."
In fact, no matter how good the plastic surgery techniques were, some clues could always be seen upon closer inspection.
At that time, Nora thought Aaron had just been in a car accident, so his facial features looked somewhat unnatural.
Little did she know that the man was not Aaron at all.
"Tell me, what was the situation when you saw him?" Aaron looked at Nora's delicate face and asked.
Nora thought for a moment and organized her words. "At that time, your assistant Johnnie called me in Highty City, saying you had been in a car accident. I was frantic and immediately took a private plane with Frederick to Highty City. The information I received was that your car caught fire, and you were missing."
"I was really scared at that time, but I always believed you were still alive, so I had the Jones' intel agency to find you. However, before it could locate you, news of you came."
"At that time, 'you' were in the Highty City hospital, and when Frederick, Johnnie, and I arrived, 'you' were receiving intravenous fluids, your face was a bit swollen, and you had a concussion. The doctor said 'you' were showing symptoms after the car accident."
"I was just thankful that 'you' were still alive and didn't pay much attention to the details. I didn't think that man was an impostor."
Recalling the scene at that time, she still felt a lingering fear.
She never thought that someone would impersonate Aaron.
"Then you brought him back home, right?" Aaron asked.
Nora nodded. "Yes, once I found you, of course, I had to bring you back home."
Aaron's hand around her waist tightened slightly; he asked, "Did you and him..."
He wanted to ask if anything intimate had happened between them, but the words stuck in his throat.
He was a bit hesitant to ask.
Nora, seeing through Aaron's thoughts, gave him a sharp look and said, "What do you want to ask about me and that impostor?"
Aaron shook his head and said, "Nothing."
Nora stopped in her tracks and tilted her head to look at him, saying, "Aaron, are you wondering if I had any intimate moments with that impostor?"
Aaron's gaze flickered slightly; he cleared his throat and remained silent.
Nora knew he had thoughts.
She asked, "Aaron, if I had been intimate with that impostor, how would you feel?"
How would he feel? When he went back, he would definitely kill that impostor!
Aaron's eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light.
Feeling Nora's clear gaze, he suppressed the coldness in his eyes slightly.
"I look exactly like him; it's normal for you to mistake him for me."
Nora raised an eyebrow and asked, "So, don't you mind?"
Aaron's aura darkened. "How could I not mind? I would want to get rid of him immediately!"
Nora narrowed her eyes and said, "Would you be mad at me?"
Aaron's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly denied it. "Of course not; I'm just mad at that disgusting impostor."
Nora looked at him askance and asked, "Are you really that open-minded?"
Aaron lowered his gaze, looked at Nora's beautiful face, embraced her slender waist, and leaned down to kiss her red lips lightly.
"As long as you are by my side, I can ignore everything else because you are my destiny." Aaron's voice was low, magnetic, with a hint of tenderness.
Nora teased, "You don't mind? If I knew, I should have slept with that impostor."
Aaron sensed that nothing had happened between Nora and the impostor.
He couldn't help but relax a bit, feeling a bit excited.
Although he said he didn't mind, he couldn't just let it go.
He was a man. He wanted Nora to belong to him alone.
He leaned in, his lips lingering on Nora's red lips.
"Why didn't you sleep with the impostor? Was he not up to par?" Aaron asked.
Kissing Aaron made Nora a bit dazed. A few images flashed through her mind. She steadied her emotions and chuckled, "No, he was up to par."
Aaron looked at her, his eyebrows slightly raised. He asked, "How do you know that? You haven't tried."
Nora said, "I haven't tried, but other women have."
A hint of interest flashed in Aaron's eyes.
"So, when the impostor went back, did he fool around with other women?"
"Yes."
"Who did he fool around with?"
"It was Samantha's music teacher, Margaret. They had sex in bed, and I caught them in the act."
Thinking of that scene made her feel disgusted.
Margaret was probably still dreaming of marrying into the Gordon family and becoming a wealthy lady.
Who would have thought that the man who hooked up with her was an impostor?
Well, she could only blame herself for that.
"So, did you notice something was wrong?" Aaron asked.
Nora said, "Yes."
"In fact, I realized something was wrong as soon as I brought the impostor back. But at that time, I just thought he had been in a car accident and hit his head, so I didn't investigate further."
"It wasn't until I caught him in bed with another woman that I began to suspect even more that the man who came back was not you. So I secretly called Alex to have him find out about your whereabouts."
Listening to Nora's story, Aaron generously praised her, "Honey, you are so clever."
Nora glanced at him sideways and said, "Don't flatter me. Let's go; let's find a place to rest for a bit."
"Okay." Aaron smiled, holding Nora as they continued.
The surroundings were quiet, and the light was getting dimmer.
Thinking about the impostor, Aaron asked, "Nora, tell me, what was off about the impostor when he first came back?"
Nora thought for a moment and said, "For example, his temper wasn't very good; he would yell at Frederick and others over trivial matters. He would nitpick over every little thing, which isn't like your usual style."
At Nora's words, Aaron raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you saying I'm a more open-minded boss?"
Nora chuckled, flattering him, "Yes, you are the most open-minded boss."
Aaron chuckled softly, "What else did you notice about him compared to me in daily life?"
Nora replied, "Yes, he was frivolous."
"He wasn't as stable as me," Aaron added.
Nora laughed helplessly.
Aaron was smug like a cat that got the cream.
Nora glanced at him and said, "You can laugh if you want; don't hold it in."
Aaron laughed heartily, saying, "Anything else?"
"No," Nora said deliberately.
Aaron didn't believe her and said, "Isn't there anything else? Nora, tell me more about my strengths."
There was a hint of flirtation in his tone.
Nora rubbed her arms, glaring at Aaron and saying, "Can you stop using that disgusting tone? It gives me goosebumps, making me suspect you're an impostor."
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