After Clara finished her words, she saw that the light in Andre’s eyes suddenly dimmed.
This was the first time that she had seen the light in someone’s eyes dim so quickly. It seemed that she had given Andre a big blow.
However, Clara chose a crueller way for everyone’s good.
“Clara, if I say I love you now, will you be with me?”
It took Andre a lot of courage to ask this question.
He knew that Clara would never choose him, but he had to say it.
“What if Clara changed her mind halfway and wants to be with me?” he thought.
Perhaps there was a miracle in the world…
However, just as Andre was lost in his imagination, he heard Clara’s cold voice.
“No.”
“You may not know that I’ve agreed to Horace’s proposal, so we’ll get married soon.”
Clara didn’t want to talk about it at first, but when he saw that Andre still didn’t give up, she said it.
“I’ve made myself clear. As for other things, I don’t want to talk about them anymore. I wish you all the best.”
After saying this, Clara left.
“Why? How did Horace win Clara’s heart? Why couldn’t I?”
Andre kicked the stone beside him angrily. The stone didn’t move, but his foot hurt badly.
But instead of paying attention to his feet, he continued to look at Clara’s back as she left.
“Horace, I’ll definitely get Clara back. Just wait.” Andre sworn in his heart.
It was fine if he didn’t see Clara’s back, but when he saw her back, he couldn’t control his emotions anymore.
He loved Clara so much, but why did Horace get Clara’s heart in the end?
Why? Why?
He couldn’t accept it!
Just as Andre was giving up on himself, the sound of high-heeled shoes.
Andre looked up and then continued to look down at the ground.
Andre did not know what he should do at all. He wanted to give up and indulge himself again to feel better.
But in this way, he would never have the chance to get Clara back at all.
“Don’t feel inferior. If you want to win her heart back, you should pull yourself together.” The person wearing a hat said to him in a low voice.
Soon, it was dark. Andre went home. He didn’t even know how he returned home in the end.
He could only remember the hatred and disdain he felt for Horace.
In a word, he had exhausted all his strength to chat with Clara today.
In the evening, when Horace returned home, he saw Clara sitting on the sofa watching TV and eating potato chips.
Horace walked up to Clara, took the potato chips into her mouth with his mouth, and looked at her.
“What’s wrong?” Clara was displeased by Horace’s gaze, so she directly asked him what was going on.
“Today, you…” Horace did not finish his sentence. Instead, he waited for Clara to speak.
Clara rolled her eyes and said, “What?”
“You tell me.” Horace looked at Clara, who was clear in her heart but didn’t say it. He thought she was so annoying.
“I didn’t do anything today.” Clara continued to play games with Horace.
“Well, why did you go out with Andre today?” Horace had no choice but to ask this question.
If Horace didn’t ask, Clara would definitely wait a while longer before she told him.
But now he really wanted to know, so he had to ask it out.
“Andre confessed his love to me, but I refused,” Clara told him what had happened today in a very simple way.
However, Horace was not happy at all when he heard that.
Had Andre confessed his love for Clara?
Why didn’t he know?
“Damn it, how dare he confesses his love to you.” Horace would never allow his woman to be coveted by others.
Therefore, when he heard what Clara said, he couldn’t help feeling displeased.
“So what? I rejected him, right? Don’t be angry.” Clara didn’t want to get into trouble because of this.
Therefore, she could only persuade Horace to calm down.
“What do you mean by ‘so what’? He’s coveting something he shouldn’t be.”
It was fine if Clara didn’t say anything, but now that she had told him, Horace was so jealous and angry.
However, Clara still had a way to make Horace calm down.
When Horace was about to do something to Andre, he heard Clara’s voice.
“Horace, don’t be angry.” To deal with an angry man, the only way to solve the problem was to play the coquetry.
This theory was still useful for Horace.
“Look, his confession of love to me indirectly proves that you have good taste. Besides, he didn’t succeed, so you don’t have to take him so seriously.”
Clara touched Horace’s chest and spoke in a soft voice.
“Well, since you’ve said so, I’ll be unforgiving if I don’t forgive him.”
Horace thought about what Clara said and felt that it made sense.
“Since that’s the case, I won’t dwell on this matter. But if something like this happens again, I’ll make him suffer.”
Horace didn’t like Andre ever since he started chasing after Clara.
Now that they were together, Andre still came to confess his love to Clara. How could Horace bear it?
However, since Clara had said so, he would spare Andre this time. He only hoped that Andre would be away from Clara in the future.
Don’t be so arrogant in front of Horace. Then everything would be fine.
“Well, I knew you’re the best.”
Clara smiled as she rubbed her head against Horace’s.
It was not because Clara was worried about Andre that she played the coquetry with Horace, but because she did not want Horace to always worry about her so much.
She could still deal with these irrelevant suitors by herself, so she didn’t need to trouble Horace with it.
She would solve some problems as long as she could. She didn’t have to trouble Horace with everything.
“You’re playing with fire.” Just as Clara was rubbing herself against Horace’s chest, Horace already felt uncomfortable.
Moreover, Clara didn’t seem to want to stop, so he directly picked her up and walked upstairs to the room.
At first, Clara was just surprised, but later, she thought it was fine.
However, she obediently lay in Horace’s arms and waited for him to carry her back to the room.
When Horace was about to move on to the next step, Clara directly covered herself with the quilt, said that she was going to sleep, and then stopped talking.
Horace was helpless. He looked at the woman in front of him, who had stirred up his desire. Now, it seemed that she had nothing to do with it. He thought she was so cute.
Horace went to take a cold shower himself. Then he lay on the bed with Clara and fell asleep with her.