Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 20

The plane that to Queensvale, the commercial cabin.

Clara sat beside Darren, feeling uncomfortable all over. The lunch prepared on the plane was seafood paella which she hated very much. She almost didn't eat anything.

"What's wrong?" Noticing that Clara didn't eat at all, Darren smiled sarcastically. "Do you still hate seafood?"

At this moment, Clara was already tired of being fooled by Darren. It made her like a fool. He simply said coldly, "Mr. Kirkland, you remember it very clearly."

"Of course." Darren slowly took a sip of his coffee. "After all, you are my first love. You always left a deep impression in my heart."

Clara grabbed the fork in her hand and couldn't help but clench it.

"What's more." Darren didn't seem to notice Clara's reaction and continued, "I was fooled by you from beginning to end. I can't forget this feeling."

Clara's face turned slightly pale. "Mr. Kirkland, who did that? At least I didn't hide my identity."

Darren's expression changed, and then he smiled sarcastically. "Yes, if I had told you my identity earlier, you wouldn't have betrayed me, wouldn't you? After all, a sixty-year-old old man, Clara, how could you sleep with him either?"

When Darren said this, he didn't lower his voice at all. Originally, it was quiet in the cabin. The passengers and stewardesses beside him cast a strange look at him.

Clara finally couldn't take it anymore. "Darren, what on earth do you want?"

Looking at Clara's pale face, Darren's heart could not help but twitch.

But when he thought of the scene he saw last night, his anger rose again.

"What do I want?" Darren sneered. "Clara, you've done so many dirty things yourself. And you forbid anyone to talk about these?"

"Darren, whatever I did is none of your business!"

"Whether it's my business or not. It's up to me, not you!" Darren's tone suddenly became sharp. "Clara, Listen, I won't forgive you!"

Clara's lips trembled.

She finally understood why Darren had brought her on a business trip.

He was trying his best to humiliate her and torture her.

After arriving in Queensvale, Darren asked Clara to accompany him to the party with the magazine, the other party of this coordination.

Clara had always hated this kind of place, but after all, Darren was her superior. She couldn't refuse him, so she could only force herself to go.

As the only woman on the table, Clara inevitably became the focus of attention. They all wanted to toast Clara, but Darren didn't stop them, as if Clara was supposed to accompany them and drink. In less than an hour, Clara didn't know how many cups she had drunk. All the beer and liquor were mixed together in her stomach.

"Wow, Mr. Kirkland, your secretary is really beautiful." The other party's editor-in-chief was an old man in his forties. He was very fast, and when he saw Clara, his eyes were fixed.

"Is that so?" Darren did not reveal Clara's identity. He only revealed a faint smile on his face. "Mr. Muller, if you like her, I'll give her to you."

Clara was not used to this kind of place where people engaged in social activities. She had always lowered her head. When she heard Darren's words, she could not help but tremble. She looked at Darren in shock and realized that he was looking at her with a mocking expression.

When Mr. Muller heard this, he laughed and became even more excited. "Mr. Kirkland, you always like making jokes!"

"It's not a joke. This is my sincerity to cooperate with you." Darren's words were extremely likable. "Clara, why are you still standing there like a fool? Hurry up and pour some wine for Mr. Muller."