Hank didn't say anything.
Bella understood what he meant, turned around and went out. Soon, he came in with a woman.
It was a young woman who looked to be in her late twenties. She was wearing delicate makeup and a nude pink bodycon dress. She had a pair of seven-centimeter high heels on her feet, looking classy and elegant.
When she saw Hank, she smiled and said, "It seems that Master Bishop's health has improved a lot."
Hank looked at her lazily, "What's the matter?"
The woman's gaze turned to Sara who was still fiddling with the spare parts. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Master Bishop, why are you not introducing this girl to your old classmate?"
Hank glanced at Sara and said concisely, "My young bride."
Even if she had heard about the rumor, when she heard it from Hank, Yasmine's pupils still shrank. She pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to Sara, "Hello, I am Yasmine. I'm Master Bishop's classmate."
Sara raised her head slowly. As soon as she reached out her hand, she was swatted by Hank. He said casually, "There is no need for a handshake. She has mysophobia."
Sara was speechless. She thought, "Since when did I have mysophobia?"
Yasmine paused for a second and withdrew her hand. She smiled and said playfully, "It seems that you like this girl very much. You don't even let anyone touch her, do you?"
Hank still looked spiritless, but his appearance was immaculately dashing. No matter how he behaved, he still looked handsome and murderous.
Yasmine took a breath. She didn't care although Hank didn't answer her. She said, "I'm here to talk to you about the Crystal Ocean Project. Currently, your subordinates are in charge of this project. You know, in such a place, many people would want to get involved and steal credits, so..."
Finally, Hank raised his eyes.
His eyelids were very thin, creating a faint line. Looking from the side, it was as sharp as an unsheathed blade, which made people feel scared, "Who are you trying to help?"
Yasmine forced a smile. If she could, she didn't want to talk to Hank about that kind of thing, but...
She sighed and said, "My mother has a nephew who has been in the army for several years without promotion. His family is very anxious. They want him to get in somewhere powerful and gain some reputation..."
Hank asked, "What's his name?"
Yasmine was delighted. She didn't expect that Hank would promise to help so easily. She thought that it would take her a lot of effort to persuade him!
She knew that she was special to Hank. If it was someone else who came that day, they might not have been able to see him, let alone succeed in persuading him.
Thinking of that, the expression on her face softened, revealing the unique charm of a mature woman. She replied softly, "He's Jerry White."
Hank turned to look at Bella, "Tell the others, whether Jerry has got the help of the President, he is not allowed to join the Crystal Ocean Project."
"Yes," Bella replied.
Yasmine's face froze.
Sara paused her fingers and wanted to laugh, but she tried her best to hold it back. Seeing her expression, Hank felt it was amusing. Hence, he said lazily, "If you want to laugh, just laugh. What are you holding it back for?"
Yasmine's face darkened instantly.
Sara quickly waved her hand, "Miss Yasmine, I'm not laughing at you. I just thought of something funny..."
Such an explanation made Yasmine's face look even worse.
Yasmine was the most outstanding and capable person among the young generation of the family. When had she ever been humiliated like that? It was fine that Hank embarrassed her, but even the young bride also......
Suddenly, a phone rang and Bella said in a low voice, "Sir, it's from the military."
Hank was not surprised at all, "I knew that they would ring me up when they saw that I could go out on my own, tsk."
He stood up and stroke Sara's head, "Stay here by yourself for a while, okay?"
Sara nodded obediently.
Hank went out with his phone. Yasmine rolled her eyes and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"
"Sara."
"Your name is quite cute." Yasmine looked like a bosom sister, "It's not easy... to stay with Master Bishop, isn't it?"
Sara was stunned, "... Why did that?" you ask
Yasmine smiled and said, "I used to be Master Bishop's classmate throughout the three years of high school. I know his temper very well. Normal people can't hold on at all."
Sara lowered her head and thought for a moment, "In fact, Master Bishop is a very gentle person."
The smile on Yasmine's face froze. What? Was she mistaken? Was Hank gentle? Anyone who knew him would beat the person who said that to death!
Sara asked in confusion, "Does Master Bishop is bad-tempered?"
"...I didn't mean that." Yasmine said, "He is really not easy to get along with, but when I continued to make friends with him, I found that he was actually very nice." She thought for a moment and said, "I remember that when I was in high school, I was late because I was on period. Our teacher was very fierce and told me off, I felt very wronged. At that time, Master Bishop couldn't stand it anymore and kicked the desk over directly. Finally, the teacher let me go."
Seeing that Sara did not speak, Yasmine smiled proudly and continued speaking, "Actually, at that time, 99 percent of the girls in our school were secretly admiring Master Bishop. After all, he is excellent. He is good- looking and has a strong family background... and has everything. We often talked about what kind of girls would deserve Master Bishop."
Sara asked solemnly, "Have you come up with a conclusion?"
Yasmine shrugged and said, "No, he's brilliant, so we did not manage to find a perfect match for him. Speaking of that, most of the students in our school were in the same circle of society. All the girls were great, but we still couldn't find him a suitable match."
Sara replied, "I see."
Sara thought, "There are so many excellent girls, but none of them deserve him, not to mention an ugly duckling like me."
Yasmine suddenly said awkwardly, "Speaking of this, my family intended to arrange a marriage with the Bishop family before. If it weren't for Master Bishop's poor health, I should have been married to him by now."
Sara raised her head instantly and looked at Yasmine from head to toe.
She was very beautiful. If she could get to know Hank, she must have got a strong family background as well. She was indeed a good choice for marriage.
"Then..." Sara asked, "Do you like Master Bishop?"
Yasmine probably didn't expect Sara was so straightforward. She paused for a moment and then smiled, "...I was one of the 99 percent of the girls too."