“Let’s go,” Clara called for them to get in the car sent by the company and set off.
The photographer was experienced and the assistant just needed to wait.
So, at this moment, the most nervous one is Leilah.
“Don’t be nervous, just consider him as a…” Clara couldn’t find a proper word for a moment.
The assistant said tactfully from the side, “A potato!”
“Yes, a potato,” Clara said affirmatively, and Leilah was amused by them.
Although she was still a little nervous, Leilah was a professional after all and she was all right after a while.
When they arrived at the company, it was around 9:10. They planned to sit on the sofa and wait until 9:30.
This is typical Clara. Every time she goes out for interviews, she would show up early so she can sort out her thoughts to avoid problems.
“Hello, is this Clara Hutchinson?” As soon as they sat up, someone came to ask.
“Yes.”
Clara nodded, and the employee asked Clara to follow her.
“Our boss said you could go inside directly when you come.”
When they reached the door, the employee stopped.
“Okay, thank you.” Clara thanked her, and then let the assistant wait outside, she went in with the photographer and Leilah.
After several knocks on the door, she heard someone ask them to come in.
“Hello, we’re here for the interview.” Clara nodded slightly to the president who was sitting in a chair with his back to them and then introduced themselves.
“Yes. Go ahead and ask.”
It seemed that the president had no intention of turning around, Clara stuck out her tongue at him and then thought that he was quite rude two years ago and was still like before.
Clara opened the files they had prepared in advance, and she started asking questions one by one.
However, some questions made her confused, but she asked them anyway.
“How do you get on with your wife?”
When she asked this question, the president suddenly turned around and replied, “Good.”
When Clara lowered her head to look at the document, she felt that he had turned around, so she raised her head and looked at him.
What…
She was stunned for a moment and she didn’t know how to describe her feelings.
Shocked, delighted, excited…
In an instant, all the emotions came together.
“What’s wrong? Should we stop?”
It turned out that she had been interviewing Horace the whole time, not Chester.
Clara was stunned until the photographer next to her touched her arm. Only then did she react.
However, at the moment when he touched Clara, Horace looked at the photographer coldly.
The photographer was so frightened that he didn’t dare to make a sound.
“Oh, no need.” Clara continued to ask the questions even though she didn’t know what she was asking.
But when she saw that question, she looked directly at Horace and asked him.
“Two years ago, Solrace was purchased by someone else. Why did you disappear?”
It turned out that this question already revealed that the interviewer was Horace, but Clara didn’t check the file thoroughly before.
Now that this question was asked, she wanted to see how Horace would answer.
“Because I want to give my wife and son a better life.”
Horace looked at Clara firmly. The whole room fell into complete silence, which perplexed the photographer.
After the visit in the morning, Clara asked them to go first and said she still had some things to do.
Then she returned to the company. It happened to be the same girl who sent her to the president’s office.
“Is there anything else?”
Horace knew that Clara would come back, so he looked at her and asked.
Clara jumped directly on him, straddled her legs, and then kissed him fiercely.
It had been two years. Clara had always hoped that they would meet again.
But it was just hopeless.
Now that she had finally seen him, how could she not be excited?
Clara felt her heart racing, and even her breathing became ragged .
Clara kissed him on his lips roughly, blaming him for treating her like this.
Why didn’t he come to her when he came back? Why did he appear in this way?
Horace did not reject her punishment. He just let her continue like this.
Because only in this way, she will cool down and he can live peacefully.
After a long time, Clara finally couldn’t handle it. She let go of him and panted heavily.
But not for long, Horace began to hold her and kissed her.
“So, are we good?”
Horace smiled, looked at her lips that had turned red because of him, and touched them with satisfaction.
But Clara ducked and stood up away from him.
“Go ahead and explain.”
Clara asked many questions and waited for his answer.
“I didn’t come back to you because I had to be strong enough to give you the life you wanted, and I met you this way because that was how it was on our wedding day.”
Horace looked at Clara and answered firmly, and there was absolutely no funny smell in it when they just met.
Clara stared at him for a long time, then stepped forward and hugged him.
She had been waiting for this moment for a long time and her wish finally came true.
She wiped away the tears on her face. But she didn’t know whether it was because she was excited or moved.
Anyway, it was good that Horace was by her side.
Horace stretched out his arms and hugged her. At this moment, he could finally settle down after two years of hard work.
“Okay, okay. I came back.” Horace looked at her holding him coquettishly and felt that all the grievances he had suffered before had disappeared.
He knew that Clara felt upset and depressed in the past two years as well and he also knew how she lived.
Horace had been sending people to protect her in secret and naturally, he knew how she had been doing.
“I’ve been looking for you all these years, but you just disappeared without a trace.”
Clara looked at him and wanted to punch him in the chest with her fist.
But she couldn’t.
“I didn’t disappear without a trace. Do you remember the bouquet of roses that was placed at the door on your birthday?”
Horace looked at her with anticipation and hints.
“It was sent by you?”
Clara remembered that she received a bouquet of roses on her birthday, but at that time she didn’t think it was Horace.
Instead, she thought it was Andre because what Horace gave to her was always the blue enchantress. So she thought it was not him.
But she was wrong.