Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 18

Go home?

Clara, who had wanted to struggle to get up, was suddenly stunned when he heard Horace's words.

Home?

Did she still have a home now?

Although she moved into Horace's villa, from beginning to end, she just regarded that place as a new house she rented, not a home.

Looking at Horace's handsome face in front of her, Clara suddenly felt that some part of her cold heart seemed to slowly soften.

Although her marriage with Horace was a little absurd at first, Clara suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing to have a husband.

Thinking of this, her tensed body relaxed a little, and her hand also wrapped around Horace's neck.

Feeling the change in the body of the woman in his arms, although Horace's face was still cold, He had a smile deep in his eyes.

The two entered the car, and the driver soon started the car and left Merivia Bay.

As the car left, a figure under the street lamp in the distance slowly walked out.

Looking at the distant black Bentley, Darren's eyes were full of shock.

After Clara left the Middletons, although Darren did not chase her out directly, after all, it was already dark, and the villa was quite far away from the street. He was worried about Clara, so he found a random excuse to leave.

He soon found Clara but did not have the courage to ask to send her home, so he had to follow her until he saw the man in the wheelchair appeared.

Although there was still a distance between them, Darren recognized the man's car and the symbolic wheelchair.

He could not help but clench his hands.

He thought, "Why... Clara, why do you still have a relationship with another man when you are married?

And why, why is the person you are looking for is him..."

"Darren."

When Darren was angry, he suddenly heard a careful call.

He was stunned and turned his head, only to see Ashlee standing behind her, glancing at him like a timid little bunny.

"Ashlee, why are you here?" Darren immediately walked over and took her cold hands. There was a bit upset and pity in his eyes. "You aren't wearing enough clothes. Go back."

Ashlee looked at Darren and did not ask why he was standing there. She just whispered, "I... I wanted to see you off, but when I saw your car in the garage, I was worried, so I came out to look for you..."

Looking at Ashlee's gentle and beautiful face, Darren was a little absent-minded.

They indeed looked like each other, especially in their eyebrows. Although they were not born of a mother, they were sisters after all.

But... compared with Ashlee's tenderness, maybe she was more stubborn?

"Darren?" Ashlee looked at Darren in a daze and called him softly.

Only then did Darren come to his senses. He quickly took off his coat and put it on Ashlee's shoulder. "It's so cold. I'll send you back."

After sending Ashlee back to the house, Darren quickly left. Ashlee watched him leave at the door, but her eyes became colder and colder.

In fact, she had seen everything that had happened just now.

From someone picking up Clara to Darren's expression of jealousy and collapse, she had seen everything.

Ashlee could not help but clench her small hands tightly, and resentment flashed in her eyes.

"Why! That woman should have been eliminated, but why does she still have such a big impact on Darren!"