Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

That old man in front of her, old as he was, his back was straight. His chiseled face, his deep-set eyes like those of a falcon. Every feature of him exude authority and dignity.

This was a very impressive face, a face that Clara had seen countless times in magazines and news reports.

Russell Kirkland, the Great Master of the most prestigious family in Stratmont City.

Clara couldn't believe her eyes.

So he was Horace's grandfather? That was to say, Horace was the mysterious second grandson of the Kirkland family?

As the first family in Stratmont, the story of the Kirkland family was of course what everyone liked to talk about. Russell Kirkland had only one son, but both his son and daughter-in-law died young, leaving only two grandchildren.

The two grandsons of Russell Kirkland differed greatly in age. The older one was almost in his forties, and he had a son, Darren. Yes, the Darren Kirkland.

The other grandson was less than 30, younger than his older brother. It seemed that he had an accident ten years ago. Since then, he had been sent abroad for medical treatment. He had always been hidden under the mysterious veil, so very few knew about him.

Now it seemed that Horace was the second grandson of Master Kirkland.

Clara felt that she was already trembling all over. Although she always knew Horace's surname, she never thought that Horace would be a "Kirkland". After all, everybody knew that Horace started his own business from scratch. It was unexpected that he had such a powerful family behind him.

So Horace was Darren's uncle?

Clara never thought that her life would be so dramatic.

Her first love became her brother-in-law, and she became her first love's auntie?

"Clara?" Horace's low and sweet voice suddenly echoed in her ears. Horace came over in his wheelchair and looked at her pale face, "Are you alright?"

"I..." Clara suddenly found herself unable to speak another word. "Horace, I suddenly feel dizzy and uncomfortable. I need to go back."

A tinge of displeasure flashed across Horace's eyes, but he soon opened his mouth and said, "But we are already here. At least let's have something to eat before my brother and nephew arrived."

His nephew?

made Clara's

back involuntarily. "Mr. Kirkland, I'm really sorry. I am feeling very sick now. Now, will you please excuse me for today? Next time I'll pay a formal visit to you

at Horace and Russell. She turned

woman you choose?

at his grandfather. "If it's not for you,

angry at his grandson but he could

since the accident ten years ago, his temperament

grandfather. He turned his wheelchair and

are you going

appetite." Horace slid his wheelchair without looking back. "Grandpa, you can have dinner with my brother and

Martha that Clara had shut herself in her room and

livid, and he did not know why anger surged up in his

lying in bed, still wearing the burgundy red dress

this, Horace felt that the fire in his heart was

pushed the wheelchair to her bedside and said expressionless, "Clara, get

Clara didn't even

Horace was completely incensed.

"Tell me, why did you

pause, his voice became even colder, "Is it because you are

had ripped off the dullness on her face. Trembling, she

her. Her voice trembled slightly, "You already knew, do you? You knew what

felt like an idiot. She was betrayed by her first love, as well as her

not deny that, "I know all about what happened between you and Darren, and that you lost your virginity to him two years ago. You should understand that I can't marry a woman

at

more. "What do you mean by asking me to go to that dinner today? You

shouted, "He was just your first boyfriend! If you have really gotten over it,

man in front of her

silence, she spoke

once her God, her everything, and the

time she thought of it, turned into a deep-seated