These love letters are not half faked, after all, once Klara demented, write some love letters is not a surprise.
Stanley did not take it, but his eyes fell fixedly on the drawer and the love letters in Polly’s hand.
The original owner has always been demented, the writing is not good, and has not read books, much less write those infatuation sentences.
Kaleb, I love you!!!
Kaleb, I will marry you later and be your bride!
Kaleb, I would do anything for you!
Obviously the person who wrote the letter didn’t know how to write those heartwarming sentences, so it was just some simple words, flip-flopped.
Not only that, but many exclamation points were added, supposedly hoping that this would express their overwhelming emotions.
The most on each love letter is not the sentences expressing love, but instead the thick and large exclamation marks.
It was like a mango, making Stanley’s body uncomfortable.
“Kaleb?”
Stanley lowered his eyes and pondered in his head for a long time before he suddenly remembered this person.
“Is he Klara’s previous fiancé?”
He seemed to vaguely remember the time he met this man, the time when Klara made a big fuss about the engagement party.
Only there was nothing outstanding about that man, plus the strongest emotion Klara showed towards him from the beginning to the end was disgust.
So Stanley has almost no memory of this man.
Seeing Stanley’s thoughtful look, she thought she was getting permission, so Polly blurted out again with a flourish.
“Yes Mr. Davidson, that’s my sister’s previous fiancé!”
“She did everything she could to woo Kaleb, bringing him breakfast every day, and even if Kaleb wouldn’t let her, she followed him to and from school, and all of us who went to school together knew about it! Or rather, the whole Oakleaf College knew about it!”
Love letters, food delivery, and following him to and from school?
Stanley’s eyes flashed with hurt, but indifference soon drowned out the flash of vulnerability.
He could not imagine that the girl who was indifferent to other things all day long and whose face was always cold and clear.
The girl, who was indifferent to other things and always had a cold and clear face, would also be so hot for whom.
He believed that the woman in front of him did not have the guts to lie to himself.
What’s more, these love letters he can find out the truth as long as he casually checks.
Thinking of this he couldn’t help but raise his eyes and look coldly at Milo.
Milo received his master’s eyes, the heart secretly said bad, had to lower his head and Stanley did not dare to have eye contact.
Polly is right, Milo went to investigate when it did know these things.
But Milo always felt that this is all in the past, at least now Klara did not show a hint of interest in him, he did not say in order not to provoke the master, the pressure also did not say.
But how could he have expected that the woman in front of him would suddenly jump out and intensify, adding fuel to the fire here?
Looking at Milo’s appearance, Stanley couldn’t help but sneer, so she really used to be madly in love with Kaleb.
“Where is Klara now?”
…
On the other side, Klara left the hospital and wanted to take a taxi home directly.
She was about to take out her cell phone when she remembered that it was still in her school bag.
It seems that the whole bag was left in the park, and although the bag is not really useful, she needs to use the phone now, right?
Klara frowned, but she didn’t care too much about the phone, and if she lost it at this time, she might as well buy a new one.
So Klara skipped to the department store and bought a random one on the recommendation of the shopkeeper.
After leaving the department store, she was about to go home when a car pulled up in front of her like a whirlwind.
She took a frightened step back and fixed her eyes on the familiar Rolls Royce.
Before she could react to what was going on, a large hand peeked out of the door and grabbed her by the hand.
There was no room to resist, Klara was pulled into the car and immediately pinned underneath her.
Klara subconsciously resisted, but it was as if the other party had guessed her intentions, and before she could do anything, she was held above her head.
She raised her eyes in shock and anger, and then fell deep into Stanley’s deep, unseeing eyes.
“Klara, what exactly is your relationship with Kaleb?”
The man’s low, husky voice rang in her ears, and his hot, rolling breath met her face.
Klara had just stopped struggling when she recognized Stanley and was about to question him, not expecting the other party to ask her the question first, but Klara felt irritated.
“What are you talking about without a head?”
Sitting in front of Milo is now really want to head to die, afraid that Klara said a strange words again angered Stanley, hastened to relieve the siege said.
“Miss Bell, Mr. Davidson is just asking about your relationship with Kaleb, you don’t have to worry, just tell the truth.”
Milo, although she knew that Klara used to be madly in love with Kaleb, it seemed like she and Kaleb had acted like strangers ever since the engagement party.
The two of them were now really, really not related to each other in any way.
Klara frowned.
“My ex-fiancé? But he’s a patient of mine now, and he came to my house for acupuncture two days ago.”
Milo was relieved that he hadn’t stirred up any trouble after all.
“Same as you, both are my patients.”
Milo really didn’t think he would ever feel that Klara talked too much.
Why did she have to say that redundant thing?
Stanley’s expression, which had just eased, suddenly turned cold to the extreme.
“What did you say?”
Klara looked at Stanley with a face full of bewilderment.
“Patients, I said you are all my patients!”
Stanley squeezed Klara’s chin tightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
“Since we are all patients, then you as a doctor will be responsible to the end, right?”
Klara looked puzzled.
“What are you talking about? What… um…”
Before Klara could finish her words, she was cut off by Stanley’s thin lips pressing down.
The man’s kiss swept in with a sense of brutality and pressure, taking away the words the girl was about to say.
Although this was not Stanley’s first kiss, this one was more predatory and forceful than any of the previous ones.
The girl’s teeth were gently pried open, whether they were white as jade teeth or pink and sweet tongue, Stanley did not let go.
The girl’s teeth were white and sweet, and Stanley didn’t let go of them.
Klara wanted to resist in anger, but she was not on the same level as Stanley, so there was no room to move.
The man pinned her down, as if he was punishing her, so that she had no room to move.
This dominating kiss lasted for a long time, and under the man’s confinement, Klara couldn’t move a muscle.