Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

The plane that to Queensvale, the commercial cabin.

Clara sat beside Darren, feeling uncomfortable all over. The lunch prepared on the plane was seafood paella which she hated very much. She almost didn't eat anything.

"What's wrong?" Noticing that Clara didn't eat at all, Darren smiled sarcastically. "Do you still hate seafood?"

At this moment, Clara was already tired of being fooled by Darren. It made her like a fool. He simply said coldly, "Mr. Kirkland, you remember it very clearly."

"Of course." Darren slowly took a sip of his coffee. "After all, you are my first love. You always left a deep impression in my heart."

Clara grabbed the fork in her hand and couldn't help but clench it.

"What's more." Darren didn't seem to notice Clara's reaction and continued, "I was fooled by you from beginning to end. I can't forget this feeling."

Clara's face turned slightly pale. "Mr. Kirkland, who did that? At least I didn't hide my identity."

Darren's expression changed, and then he smiled sarcastically. "Yes, if I had told you my identity earlier, you wouldn't have betrayed me, wouldn't you? After all, a sixty-year-old old man, Clara, how could you sleep with him either?"

When Darren said this, he didn't lower his voice at all. Originally, it was quiet in the cabin. The passengers and stewardesses beside him cast a strange look at him.

Clara finally couldn't take it anymore. "Darren, what on earth do you want?"

Looking at Clara's pale face, Darren's heart could not help but twitch.

But when he thought of the scene he saw last night, his anger rose again.

"What do I want?" Darren sneered. "Clara, you've done so many dirty things yourself. And you forbid anyone to talk about these?"

is none of your business!"

or not. It's up to me, not you!" Darren's tone suddenly became sharp.

Clara's lips trembled.

brought her on a

his best to humiliate her and

to accompany him to the party with

always hated this kind of place, but after all, Darren was her superior. She couldn't refuse him, so

Clara, but Darren didn't stop them, as if Clara was supposed to accompany

an old man in his forties. He was very fast, and when he saw Clara, his

not reveal Clara's identity. He only revealed a faint smile on

place where people engaged in social activities. She had always lowered her head. When she heard Darren's words, she could not

and became even more excited. "Mr. Kirkland,

a joke. This is my sincerity to cooperate with you." Darren's words were extremely likable. "Clara, why are

couldn't believe that the slick man in front of her

clearly remembered that Darren was a boy who would blush whenever he talked to strangers. How could he

person, or that she had never truly

Seeing that Clara did not move, Darren's expression turned cold. "Didn't you hear what I said? Hurry up and pour some

sitting on the other side of her. His lustful eyes were sizing her up and down. She felt disgusted,

Muller." She forced a smile. "Thank you for choosing to

about, Miss Selman?" As soon as Clara handed over the wine, Mr. Muller took the opportunity to grab her little hands. "Miss Selman, you are so polite. Actually,

wanted to vomit. She wanted to pull

one side, Darren couldn't help but burst into anger when he saw Mr. Muller's hands rubbing against

picked up his glass and said, "I propose a toast to

Muller reluctantly let go of Clara and turn to Darren. Seeing this opportunity, Clara quickly stood up and said that

first, but when she stood up, she found that she was so dizzy that she almost couldn't