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?"

is none of your

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

Clara's lips trembled.

brought

was trying his best to humiliate her and torture

to accompany him to the party with the magazine, the other party

kind of place, but after all, Darren was her superior. She couldn't refuse him, so she could only

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

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

He only revealed a faint smile on his

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

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

"Clara, why are you still standing there like a

in front of her was

remembered that Darren was a boy who would blush whenever he

that two years was enough to change a person, or that she had never truly known him from the beginning to the end?

cold. "Didn't you hear what I

Mr. Muller, who was sitting on the other side of her. His lustful eyes were sizing her up and down. She felt disgusted, but

Muller." She forced a smile. "Thank you for choosing to collaborate with us."

over the wine, Mr. Muller took the opportunity to grab her little hands.

the greasy hand holding hers, Clara almost wanted to vomit. She wanted to

but burst into anger when he saw Mr.

up his glass and said, "I propose a toast to

go of Clara and turn to Darren. Seeing this opportunity, Clara quickly stood up and said that she wanted to go to the

she stood up, she found that she was so dizzy that

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