Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

"A good show? What's that?" Clara was puzzled by his words—he might have designed a plan secretly.

Horace noticed the confusion on Clara's face. He gently stroke her hair and said, "Don't worry. Those who once hurt you, I will make them pay for it."

Feeling the serious and profound love in Horace's eyes, Clara blushed. She gave him a solid hug and then nestled against his chest.

"You have been so good to me," Clara said in a low voice. Eyes red, she was grateful that she could have a chance to be with him, "Thank you."

"I am the one who should say thank you," tenderness flickering in eyes, Horace lowered his head and gently stared at her.

Clara was confused, "What do you thank me for?"

Thank you for your arrival in my life.

Horace did not say it out.

Since the kidnap case ten years ago, blankness had filled his life. He once thought that he would never be able to care about and love someone else again and his life in the future would only be as cold as ice.

Yet, the arrival of Clara colored and warmed his life like a beam of sunshine, which convinced him that he was still able to love and be loved. How could he not be grateful to her?

Horace did not express his feelings and left a gentle kiss between her eyebrows. He lowered his head to look at her and said, "Let's go."

Then, they came out of the office together with Clara pushing the wheelchair.

The secretary outside the office rolled her eyes upward with disdain at the appearance of Clara. Then, realizing her attitude, Horace cast a cold glare at the secretary, which made her lower her head immediately with fear.

"If you treat Mrs. Kirkland in such a way again, you'll be fired," Horace gave his warning before he got in the lift.

I will behave myself! Please forgive me,

Never mind," Clara

Clara to

offered their warmest greeting as soon as they saw

There are rooms for couple upstairs," the greeter,

he reached out for

turned

customers sighed— the greeter did not show them such a broad

or even triple, which could, in turn, double or even treble the greeter's salaries. Therefore, how could he not show

on the first floor for a while," Horace answered in a casual

welcomed

his purpose of going there since they seldom dine there and,

felt a bit hungry already. It might be because she had

had done in the office, Clara blushed again. When Horace looked up and saw her flushed

push him to a table close to a corner which was quiet and concealed since there was a screen

what are we

his body to one side to look over the screen, mysterious darkness

same direction. She became

Darren and

they played those tricks on them. She could

her instantly and said, "Don't worry. They'll fight

trust in Horace, she

down and said,

cast another despising look