Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 383

Seeing the undisguised admiration in everyone's eyes, Diane, who was sitting in the middle of the crowd, was not reconciled, but she had no choice. After all, she could not find a way to interview Andre.

Humph! You just depended on the Hutchinson family. Diane looked at Clara with resentment.

Clara also felt a different and malicious stare. But she didn't take it seriously. Life had taught her that there was no need to care about irrelevant people long ago.

After the meeting, she went back to her office and called Andre.

"Clara, what can I do for you?" asked Andre on the other end of the line, his voice full of excitation.

"Can I ask a favor?" Clara felt a little embarrassed. She hadn't thanked him last time. Now she had to ask for another favor from him.

"What's the matter?" Andre asked happily. He was looking forward to this opportunity. With so many contacts, the relationship between the two naturally became close.

"I want to invite you to accept an interview from our magazine. Aren't you interested?" asked Clara.

"Well," his voice sounded a little hesitant.

"Don't worry. The interview will never violate your privacy, and it will also help increase your personal influence."

Clara said sincerely and wanted to try her best. Since she had promised to arrange the interview, she didn't want to disappoint everyone.

"Ha!" Andre was amused by her serious tone. "Okay, I promise you to accept the interview, but there is a condition."

"What condition?" she sounded anxious, but there was a smile on her face. It seemed that she had a chance.

"The condition is that you have to interview me in person."

On the other side of the phone, Andre smiled slyly. "I only believe you. If it was an interview from someone else, I would feel insecure, so I only accept your interview."

Hearing what he said, Clara wanted to roll her eyes. It was not the first day that she knew him. Feel insecure? How could he say that?

"I will warn my colleagues. Don't worry. They will never ask any sharp questions. Is that okay?" Clara suggested cautiously.

Although she didn't want to confront his love to her, she knew his thoughts well. She didn't like him, so they could only be friends. It was indeed a little difficult for her to agree to such a condition.

"Clara, I've told you that I only accept your interview," Andre's tone suddenly became serious. He had done so much, but didn't she still understand his love?

Seeing that he insisted, and thinking of the happy and excited smile when her colleagues heard that they could interview Andre before, Clara hesitated for a while and finally agreed.

"All right."

After making an appointment with him about the time and place of the interview, she hung up the phone.

She was supposed to be delighted when he agreed to accept her interview, but she felt a little annoyed.

Shaking her head, she didn't want to think too much. Then she continued to work.

After coming out of the prison, Laura ordered the driver to drive to the hospital where Helena was. At this moment, she was in Helena's ward.

"Laura, are you thirsty? Do you want some water? Or are you hungry? Let's go home now and I will cook for you, okay?"

Facing the arrival of Laura, Helena was obviously too excited to know what to do. She was in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

When Laura looked at the wrinkles on Helena's face caused by her smile, a sense of disgust rose from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to turn around and leave at once. But when she thought of her plan, she had to hold back her impulse and stay there.

"I'm not hungry. Just get me a glass of water," Laura looked away.

The more she looked at Helena, the more disgusting she felt. Helena was like a walking skeleton. How could she become like this?

"Okay, I'll pour it for you now," Helena picked up the cup on the table in a hurry, but she was reluctant to avert her gaze from Laura. She stepped back as she spoke.

Without minding her step, Helena was knocked by the chair behind her and fell to the ground. The cup was broken and the tiny pieces of glass were all over the ground.

Seeing this, Laura turned her head aside in disgust. She was already a grown-up. What a shame!

"Laura, did the glass splinter fall on your body? Did you get hurt?"

As soon as Helena got up, she ran to Laura and looked at her up and down, fearing that she would be scratched.

"I'm fine. Be careful," Laura frowned and said impatiently.

"I know. I'll be careful. Wait a minute. I'll get you another glass of water," Helena looked at Laura with guilt.

"I was really old to the point that I could even not get a cup of water for my child," Helena thought to herself.

In a hurry, she went to the table and fetched another cup. She limped towards the water dispenser. Since she just fell over and cut her knee, her knee was in a burning pain. However, she was not in the mood to care about it now.

After getting a glass of water, Helena handed it to Laura with a smile, "Drink some water, Laura."

Helena's hand was cut by the broken glass fragments just now, and now it was still bleeding. And some blood accidentally stained the cup.

Looking at the dazzling red, Laura felt that she was going crazy. Was this humble woman in front of her really her biological mother? How could she have the courage to admit it?

Without reaching out her hand, she tried her best to repress her fury. "I don't want to drink water now. Put it aside."

Helena was stunned for a while and then she came to her senses. She quickly said, "Okay, I'll put it aside. If you want to drink it, tell me. I'll bring it to you in view of the fact that you have difficult in walking."

Speaking of this, Helena looked at Laura's legs again, tears streaming down involuntarily. God! It was her who made mistakes. Why would punishment be inflicted on her daughter? She was worthy of death, but Laura... her Laura was still young.

Laura pulled the blanket on her legs irritably. She didn't want to stay in this room any longer.

"I'm here to tell you that I'm willing to donate my bone marrow to save your life." Frowning, Laura spoke out her purpose of coming here.

"Really?" Helena asked in disbelief. "Are you really willing to save me?"

Helena couldn't help crying again, but this time she was moved. Her Laura still thought of her in her Laura's heart. After all, they were related by blood, so Laura cared about herself.