Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Clara and Horace went back to the family house for the night. Left the Kirkland's House early the next morning.

Before leaving, Russell specifically told them to take those supplements and also said once they are finished with those they could go and pick them up, once a month if they don't want to pick them up, he will send them to the House of Horace.

For the first time, Clara felt the pressure of having a baby.

When she got home, the maid already prepared the supplements for Clara.

Clara said to Horace, "You really do listen to Grandpa and give me the supplement right away. Do I really need it?"

"It never hurts to drink what I tell you to drink," Horace said, looking like his old self again.

Clara missed the Horace at the amusement park that night, so cute and not overbearing or fierce at all.

It's only been one night, and he's already showing his true colors.

After a while, the maid brought a bowl of supplements, letting Clara drink while it was still hot.

Clara pouted and stared unhappily at the steaming bowl. She grew up hating taking medicine, including supplements, always felt that it was also some kind of drug, and tasted so bad.

"Drink it!" Horace urged.

Clara felt like an old sow waiting to give birth, and Horace was the farmer and the butcher.

Clara reluctantly picked up the bowl and put it down again.

Horace looked at her doubtfully.

"It must taste really bad." Clara pouted.

Horace's mouth twitched when he caught a rare glimpse of a childlike Clara.

But the supplements were so valuable that Horace didn't want to waste them, so he took the spoon and brought it to Clara's mouth. "I'll feed you."

Clara's eyes widened, did not expect to have this treatment, had to obediently open her mouth, and had a mouthful.

It actually tasted kind of good, it was sweet.

it good?"

Clara said

after

nod reassuringly as Clara finishes

maid to go home. They can do it themselves. He told her to come back

maid went

at Horace

come of it. Is he going

from his wheelchair

put her hands around his neck and lowered her

you

you've taken the supplement, why

"Horace..."

Clara into the bedroom and

her coat, then her shirt, then

eyes were full of shyness and she closed

after days of not

were always so attractive to Horace that at any

was like a good glass of wine, waiting for someone who knew how to savor it, and Horace

Clara like wine, layer by layer, intoxicated and

on the other hand, was whisky, one sip could make you dizzy, and the second sip would make you

...

was discovered, Horace's life-savor was found, and so on a series of things, everyone had been

went to work,

passed in a quiet

do this year after year. Plain

so hungry that

mind, Clara suddenly

this time she was more than half a

could be knocked up in such a short time?

to the hospital for a check-up, to

There were many people in the hospital, all kinds

an examination. Surrounding her were pregnant women, lots of whom were accompanied