Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 178

What a domineering man!

But Clara really didn't like this group of people with hypocritic masks on their fac es, so she had to agree to Horace.

Horace told his grandfather that he had something to do and had to leave first.

Before leaving, Russell whispered to Horace excitedly, "You're quite smart! Take this opportunity. I'm waiting to have a grandson! Go, you don't need to greet them here."

Horace got the permission of the old man and left with Clara.

In the car, the two of them did not talk much. They talked about family matters and trivia.

The car drove very steadily, and there were fewer and fewer people walking on the side of the road.

"We're here. Let's get out of the car," said Horace.

The night was getting darker. The neon lights kept flashing, illuminating the whole street and telling their stories. The autumn night sky was particularly bright; even the white clouds and blue sky were vaguely visible.

Clara got out of the car and was stunned.

Why did Horace bring her here?

The place Horace brought her to was actually an amusement park.

The lights were bright and the amusement park was empty. There were no tourists, only her and Horace standing there.

Wasn't the amusement park closed at this time?

Clara looked at Horace in confusion, waiting for him to explain.

"I've reserved this place. There are only the two of us now. Let's go in." Horace looked at her with starry eyes.

Did he book the whole amusement park? What was he gonna do by spending so much money?

"Could it be that he wants to reminisce the memories of his childhood with me?" Clara guessed wildly.

Horace sat in a wheelchair, leading the way.

He brought her to the largest Ferris wheel in Stratmont.

The Ferris wheel at night was particularly dazzling and beautiful, with an aura of a magical world that was distinctly enchanting.

The light shone on the faces of Horace and Clara, and the two of them looked at each other and suddenly calmed down.

Clara remembered the first time she met Horace.

The man was clearly sitting in a wheelchair, but when their eyes met, Clara had the illusion that he was looking down at her from above.

Clara felt a slight chill in her heart.

She was in the news and had seen many big shots, but the authoritative air exuded from this man still made her feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Not only that, but this man's eyes were extremely cold, as if he was indifferent to everything happening around him.

Clara pulled herself back from her memories and looked at Horace with a faint smile.

Horace said, "Do you like this place?"

Clara nodded and could not help but sigh, "I like it. I haven't been here for a long time. The last time I came... I came with the Middletons when I was a child. Unfortunately, it was not pleasant."

She told him that when she came to the amusement park when she was a child. Valerie only let her be Ashlee's little follower and did not let her play with her. The amusement park of her childhood was full of unpleasant memories.

Horace pushed the wheelchair to the Ferris wheel and said, "Let's go. Let's take the Ferris wheel."

What did she just hear! Clara was shocked. Was this still the tough and aloof Horace? Shouldn't this be something that only those youngsters did?

Horace looked back at the stunned Clara and asked, "Come on, girl."