Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 322

Stunned by Horace's bellow, Laura finally calmed down and looked at Horace with tears on her face. Seeing Laura like this, Horace couldn't bear to speak the truth.

"Laura, I need you to realize the truth. I can't force myself on you! That's would be irresponsible for both of us."

"You lied to me!" she sneered and said, "if that's true, why have you never said a word before? You said these to me because she is back now! You just can't let her go, can you? "

"No, I can't."

She never expected he would be so honest with her. Tears started to fall down her face.

"Horace, Clara doesn't love you anymore! otherwise, she wouldn't have just left like that. Horace, could you just let her go? We'll be very happy in the future if you are with me! Please!"

"Even if she doesn't love me anymore, I'll find a way to get her back." Horace looked at Laura and said without any hesitation, "Laura, I can't forget her. I can't live without her in this life. Originally, I planned to go to the United States to find her when you could live independently. Since she is back now, I'll never let her go."

"Then what about the things you promised me?" Laura shouted at him excitedly, "Doesn't it matter what you promised me?"

Horace did not know what to say. There was silence between the two, only to hear Laura's sobbing. He did break the promise he made to her.

"Laura, I'm sorry, except for this, I can promise you everything else." After a long time, Horace's voice broke that silence.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't want to be with me." Laura's eyes shined with the light of revenge, "But I need you to promise me that you are not going to be with Clara either. As long as you promise that, you would be free from me then."

Horace was silent.

"What's wrong?" Laura mocked, "not happy?"

"Laura," Horace squeezed his eyebrows with his fingertips and said, "Don't be so unreasonable. I can never give up on Clara."

Horace said and left without looking back.

It seemed that it was impossible to talk her out of it. He had to find another way.

"Horace, come back!" Laura shouted frantically, "don't you dare leave me here alone! Come back!"

But Horace never looked back. He was determined this time, and Laura had been doing this so many times. He knew she was fine. She just wanted him to suffer.

"Ah!" Laura screamed, her fingers digging deep into the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Clara, it's all because of you! If it was not for you, Horace would never say that to me! Why did you come back? Why can't you just die..." Laura cursed Clara in the most vicious language in her mind, and her eyes were filled with madness.

"Fine, it seems that you are asking for it, Clara. Don't underestimate what I can do here. I'll get you out of the country again! This time, I'll get rid of you once and for all…"

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When Clara changed her clothes, she saw that Horace and Laura had already left. While taking a long sigh of relief, she was also a little disappointed, but she couldn't figure out where this feeling came from.

She shook off the messy thoughts in her head and walked out of the hotel.

When walking to the door of the hotel, Clara saw Laura was there. Laura was looking around at the corner of the street as if she was waiting for someone.

Was she waiting for me? Clara had a bad feeling about this. She really didn't want to deal with this paranoiac.

But it turned out that she was. As long as she saw her, she waved at her and pushed her wheelchair in her direction.

Clara turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly she realized that she was not the same as five years ago. Even just now she panicked a little when Horace came to her, she had the confidence that she could deal with her.

Since she was deliberately waiting here, Clara would like to see what tricks she wanted to play. This woman was known for her disgusting tricks behind people's backs.

Thinking of this, Clara turned around and waited.

Laura almost couldn't hold back her anger the moment she saw Clara and wished she could immediately jump on her and scratch off that Medusa's face of hers.

Forcefully suppressing her inner excitement, Laura told herself in her heart," Now is not the time. Just be patient! I will make her suffer, as she did five years ago." She wanted to give her pain thousand times more than she ever felt.

Laura forced a guilty expression, "Clara, I've been waiting here for you for a long time. I have something to tell you today." Laura wanted to Hold Clara's hand.

Clara deliberately avoided Laura's and said, "I don't have a whole day for you. Just say it."

"You bitch, you think I want to touch your dirty hand? "Laura cursed Clara in her heart, but her face looked so sincere and innocent. Anyone who saw this would believe that it was Clara's fault.

That voice, together with her seemingly innocent face and the pitiful appearance of sitting in a wheelchair had made people who passed by in the hotel lobby cast glances at Clara, with obvious warnings and dissatisfaction.

Clara sneered in her heart. Laura was really a professional. She knew how to gain compassion from others, which Clara would never manage to do.

"Clara, I know you still blame me for what I did five years ago. I never had the chance to say sorry to you. Now here is my official apology." It seemed that she really meant it, "Sorry, Clara. I was such a bad person at that time. But I have changed. Could you please forgive me?"