Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 207

Ashlee was sitting alone in the restaurant watching them leaving, crying uncontrollably, and the other people in the restaurant watched with curiosity.

Clara had very mixed feelings as she watched Ashlee, the little princess of the Middleton family, who had been bullying and abusing her since she was a child. Ashlee was so proud that she would have never expected that one day she would be so embarrassed and hopeless as she was today.

However, she really couldn't sympathize with Ashlee.

"Ashlee, are you suffering now? Did you know my pain and despair two years ago were no less than yours? Your current fate was determined the moment you decided to do that to me. What have I done wrong? My reputation was destroyed overnight, and people talked about me as I walked by. Have you ever thought about that? Darren, who I loved so much at the time, left me. Do you know how desperate I was and how painful I was?" she thought to herself.

If it weren't for her mother who needed her, she would never have survived it all.

As Clara thought of this, the corners of her mouth taunted.

Fortunately, the man two years ago was Horace, and fortunately, she met him again and married him.

Thinking of this, Clara couldn't help but look up at Horace.

Horace turned his head to her and said, "Just wait and watch, this is just the beginning. The show has just begun. As for my good brother, I will definitely make him pay."

"I know." Clara nodded, secretly shocked that Horace was thoughtful and revengeful. She was really glad that she was now Horace's wife, and she was on the same team as him.

"Okay, after watching the show, it's time for us to eat." Horace still had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened. He rang the bell to call for the waiter.

The waiter came soon. Horace ordered a few dishes and whispered, "Could you please clean up the floor? I'm afraid the guests would not be able to enjoy their meals with this weird woman crying and yelling here."

The waiter was stunned for a moment and quickly replied, "Okay, Mr. Kirkland.

Consider it done."

Ashlee was soon dragged away, and when she left, she was still crying hysterically, the grace and pride she had before all gone.

Clara couldn't tell what it felt like to watch her like this.

She originally thought that he would get revenge by destroying her family business, but she did not expect that Horace used such a method to directly take away what Ashlee cared about the most. Clara believed that she would rather choose to die.

Clara finished the meal in a complicated mood and felt very tired afterward, so she went home with Horace.

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The next day, Clara came to the company, and after some preparations, she went to interview the designer, Elaine.

Elaine had her own studio. It was located in a small alley in the city center. It was not CBD, also expensive. The decoration of this place was very elegant, low-key but with taste.

There were not many people in the studio. After Clara entered, she was taken directly to the reception room.

After waiting for a moment, she heard an elegant and crisp voice,

"Miss Selman, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Clara turned around and saw a beautiful woman walking in.

Seeing Elaine herself, Clara realized that the descriptions on the Internet, compared to a real person, are not only not exaggerated, but also did not depict one-tenth of her beauty.

She had never seen such a woman before. She was beautiful and handsome at the same time. She was glowing with elegance and nobility, so poised and graceful. She really carried herself well.

Elaine just stood there, leaning against the wall, with her head lowered, her hair casually draped over her shoulders. The golden light of the afterglow gave her a mild and soft touch.

Simple and neutral, she was wearing a white mid-sleeve top and black wide-leg trousers. It seemed that no one could explain this outfit better than her.

It matched her attributes as a designer. When people looked at her, they would feel that she was the way she was supposed to be, one of a kind.

Even in that retro-style trousers, Elaine still exuded nobility and elegance.

Combining with Elaine's long and excellent resume, Clara believed that whoever had married a woman like her probably saved the planet in his previous life.

Clara thought that if she were a man, she would definitely fall in love with a woman like Elaine. Any beautiful woman would lose their shine standing in front of Elaine.

Clara also felt that Elaine seemed a little familiar.

She always felt that she had seen Elaine somewhere, but how could she have seen a beautiful woman like Elaine without being impressed?

She must have thought too much. Clara thought to herself.

Clara couldn't bear to step forward to disturb her, but Elaine had obviously seen her.

Clara stepped forward and said, "You must be Elaine, I'm Clara Selman, and I am here today for the interview."

Elaine kindly shook hands with Clara, "I've known your name for a long time, and I'm honored to have you here."

"The honor is mine." After a few polite words, the two of them sat down at the coffee table in the reception room.

In front of Clara, there was a crystal teacup filled with steamy hot Jasmine. Clara took out a notebook from her bag, spread it out, turned to the page of her notes, and began to ask questions.

"How do you feel about winning the grand prize in this event?"

"What are your criteria for choosing a future life partner?"

"Are you satisfied with your current life?"

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Elaine answered her kindly without any impatience.

Clara thought that Elaine was so perfect. Beautiful and talented, and she even had such a nice personality. She had been with so many arrogant people before.

Finally, Clara took out the camera from her bag and was about to take pictures of her, but she was stopped by Elaine.

"Sorry, I don't take photos."

"May I ask why?" confused, Clara still put the camera back in her bag. After all, she had to respect the request of the interviewee.

"Because it's not the right time yet," Elaine gave an equivocal answer with a smile.

Clara looked at Elaine and found that something was buried deep in her smiling eyes, something dangerous.

Clara's heart froze inexplicably. She felt that this woman was not what she seemed to be, and something about her was about to invade her life and destroy all the happiness she had for now.