Chapter 2049 Routine

Book:Become the Wife of A CEO Published:2024-5-30

The meeting of lips and teeth is also indeed considered a negative distance.
She froze until the other party dominantly had probed deeper and deeper.
She panicked and tried to push the person away.
It is obviously in the serious in the experiment, how suddenly kiss up, or a deep kiss …
She came to her senses and reached out to push away the man who was still invading.
But Stanley seems to have guessed her thoughts, before she did, his own hands quickly hands to lock Klara’s wrists.
Even if Klara had eaten the fruit inside Soul Stone, her physical quality did improve somewhat, but in front of Stanley’s absolutely overwhelming strength, it was still somewhat inadequate.
So she was confined in her arms again, and was kissed dizzy and unable to resist.
She opened her mouth in anger and tried to bite, but the man was quick to let her go.
Klara froze with her mouth open for a while, but she was embarrassed to bite or take it back.
She did not have time to organize words to scold Stanley, Stanley side has released her to speak.
“The toxins are really dropping hard.”
Klara froze and came back from the charming breath she just had, only to find that Stanley had picked up the instrument some time ago.
In fact, just now the instrument was dripping and screaming, and now when she looked at the data, she was shocked.
The level dropped a bit, not even half of the usual.
And then look at Stanley, a frank and calm look, look without the slightest wriggle, she only doubted to ask.
“Just now is doing experiments?”
Stanley heard her ask instead with a strange look.
“What else was it doing?”
Klara choked on her words, except she always felt something was not quite right.
The other person involved looked so open and honest that she couldn’t even suspect more.
“Don’t you let go of me when the experiment is done?”
But she was in a bad mood, so she coldly broke away from Stanley’s hand.
Stanley did not exert herself, she broke free smoothly, and then Stanley sat up with her as she got up.
He also took the pillow that Klara had just placed in her hand and put it on her lap without moving.
Klara didn’t notice his little movement, just got up and tried to calm her breathing.
Then considering the antidote to the poison, she frowned anyway.
“While my body does have a suppressing effect on your toxin, we don’t know what part of it is working yet.”
Klara was curious, even if it was the same herb, different parts of it had different effects.
Then she must not be useful all over, there must be some part that can work on Stanley’s toxin.
As for which part, I’m afraid it will take some effort to find out.
But the matter of detoxification is not urgent, after all, so many years of toxins, want to be unlocked at once is not realistic.
Anyway, they have plenty of time later, and she is already satisfied with the results of the experiment today…
While recording the data, Klara was secretly thinking of a solution.
Then she saw Stanley hugging the pillow and the scene was a bit odd for a while.
She took two steps to go over.
“Why are you holding this thing, isn’t it hot?”
She said she wanted to help Stanley take away this obstructive thing, but Stanley reacted a little fiercely and raised her hand and grabbed her slender wrist violently.
“Just leave it.”
Klara was even more surprised, but after all, it was someone else’s business and she had no reason to interfere, so she didn’t bother.
She packed up and sat at the bar, sliding her phone around, ready to leave.
Stanley sat calmly for a while longer, waiting for the reaction to the kiss to wear off before getting up.
Klara was sent back to the villa by Stanley. She was tired from the day of counting and experimenting.
She got out of the car and shook her head, moving her aching neck.
The only thing on her mind now was the bathtub and the big bed.
She headed straight for the stairs, but was stopped by a furious Wilfred as she passed the living room.
“Klara, stop right there!”
Klara felt a little funny, how many times had this scene happened?
She stopped in her tracks before turning her head to look at the source of the voice.
Wilfred was glaring at her angrily, while Isobel and Polly on the side looked like their eyes were dried up from crying.
Polly, in particular, was shaking as if she would faint at any moment.
Her medication has passed, and I’m afraid she has appreciated her own slutty performance in the video.
At this time, of course, she also knew that she was ruined and would never again have the possibility of entering a wealthy family, so she was so ashamed that she wanted to die.
Wilfred’s look of anger seemed a little too justified to Klara.
So she frowned slightly.
I thought the two of them had enough to worry about because of Polly, they shouldn’t have the time to care about themselves, so why did they call her again?
“Did you drug your sister to make her crazy and try to ruin her?”
Wilfred’s words were so clear, Klara was shocked, what did she have to do with it? It was Polly’s own doing, okay?
Her face went cold.
“It wasn’t me.”
She just dropped the bag, not really drugged.
“You still have the nerve to say that, don’t you? What about this? You have nothing to say about it, do you?”
Wilfred was even angrier when she denied it, grabbed the small pill bottle on the coffee table and slammed it at Klara’s feet.
But Klara’s gaze was as cold as water.
This bottle was the right kind of medicine, but how could…
Her eyes shot straight at Isobel, who was carefully watching her movements.
This is when her eyes met and scared her half to death, after all, she was a thief’s heart.
But she still immediately grabbed the tissues at hand and huffed.
“Poor me, an ice-cold daughter… to be drugged by my own sister, what can I do now…”
Since Isobel has done a full set of drama, there is nothing Klara can’t understand, just want to set her up.
Although Isobel and Polly did not necessarily think it was a lipstick swap, but as long as they could set Klara up, they had no reason not to do it.
Now it’s Polly who has lost her manners, and only being set up by her own sister sounds like a victim that everyone would feel sorry for.
Klara understood that it was Isobel and Polly’s improvisation, but this was a really good way to do it, as if she was a nanny on top.
She sneered and glanced at Isobel, who was still performing hard.
Voice without any emotion, cold smile and said.
“Isobel, planting evidence to frame this kind of thing, it has not been done rarely before, right?”
Isobel was still wailing, rubbing his eyes hard, the sad and sorrowful look could not help but make Wilfred’s heart flutter.