After Carson heard this, but all of a sudden he got excited, he grabbed Klara’s shoulder and shook it twice frantically.
“What do you mean by that?”
Carson has lost some control, he did not expect Klara would be so close to tearing his face to ask himself such a question.
“Don’t you believe what I’m saying?”
“Right.”
Klara looked up, her eyes all diffident.
“I really don’t believe what you’re saying.”
Carson found an affirmative answer, but his eyes grew more and more frantic.
“Why don’t you believe me? Are you so sure that Stanley really likes you?”
Carson is practically ranting.
“You have to understand that Stanley and Mullah grew up together as childhood friends! You look so much alike! Are you so sure it’s a coincidence? What makes you so sure you’re not Mullah’s replacement?”
Klara looked at the somewhat frantic teenager in front of her and spoke indifferently.
“We don’t need a reason for trust between us, just because I trust him.”
Klara doesn’t say this against her will, she does admit that she and Mullah look alike, but that’s not why Stanley is willing to be nice to anyone.
After all, when the two of them just met, Stanley was not willing to approach himself because of his own face, it was all because of his own suppression of the toxin ah.
If Carson is telling the truth, then Stanley should have shown himself when he first saw this face.
I didn’t expect Klara to trust Stanley so much, the light in Carson’s eyes gradually became dimmer, and his handsome face was tinged with a hint of unspoken emotion.
He gripped his hand fiercely, his bones were white where they were distinct, and the words he uttered were almost too low to be heard.
“Do you trust him that much?”
“Instead of me trusting Stanley so much, I don’t trust you at all.”
Klara seems to have been determined to tear her face off.
“Carson, what are you so desperate to stir up trouble for?”
What Klara is more curious about than whether she is a substitute or not is why Carson has such strong animosity towards Stanley.
Carson came over specifically to say these words to him, and the most unbearable hostility revealed in his tone.
Feeling a little curious.
Carson’s face turned even harder when he heard Klara’s words.
“Klara, do you really not understand? Or are you just trying to pretend you don’t understand?”
Klara listened to such a cloudy sentence and was a bit overwhelmed, but Carson let go of her and turned to walk away.
Klara just stared at his back in a daze, she just couldn’t figure it out.
Why on earth would Carson be so hostile to Stanley?
And he seemed to know everything about Stanley and Mullah before, since the relationship was so bad, how did he know so much about it.
What the hell is going on with these two …
Even if Klara was curious, but looking at Carson’s face, she knew he wouldn’t explain anything else.
So she suppressed her curiosity and Klara simply went back to the dormitory without thinking about anything.
Back at the dorm she slept straight through the afternoon.
But in just one afternoon, all the news about Mullah has been spread all over the Internet.
The two people have a marriage contract thing, naturally, can not be hidden.
Loris reads forums online, and naturally, all of them are wishing Stanley and Mullah well, and a good portion of them want to pull Klara out for a walk and mock her.
Loris looked at it for a while and got so angry that her hands trembled, and even her eyes were slightly red.
“I think these guys are just looking down their noses at people! You’re a hundred times better than that Mullah, Klara! A thousand times! Ten thousand times better!”
Loris gritted her teeth, but Klara was unimpressed.
She has removed the flowery makeup from her face at this time, and has long since ceased to be the ugly, frightening girl she gave during the day.
Instead, she revealed her clear and beautiful face. Klara was copying her class notes for the afternoon, and even her answers seemed so distracted.
“I can’t say that, Mullah is still a young lady, good-looking and good at studies, I can’t compete with her.”
Loris, however, slammed her phone down on the bed and ran up to Klara, dragging her cheeks and gossiping.
“You can’t say that! I think you’re much better looking than Mullah! And she’s not an authentic young lady, Mullah was an orphan when she was a child!”
Loris smacked her lips and continued.
“She was only adopted into the Simpson Family as an apprentice at the age of ten, and was an orphan before that, so she’s not really an authentic young lady! And so what if she graduated from a foreign brand university? I think your medical skills are much more powerful than hers! When the time comes to cure people is not more than who has more certificates, or to compare the hands of the real kung fu!”
Klara had no reaction to Loris’s ever-so-subtle compliments, she was more curious about …
“Was Mullah actually adopted at the age of ten?”
Although Klara knew Mullah was only an adopted daughter, she didn’t expect to be adopted until she was over ten years old.
After all, the teenagers have grown quite large, in fact, is not very good to raise, generally people should choose younger children it.
Loris nods her head.
“Anyway, I heard that when the dean went to see the children in the orphanage, he took a fancy to her and took her straight back.”
Klara nodded, still keeping her mind on her notes.
Loris saw that Klara looked like she had nothing to do with it, instead she got a little anxious and grabbed Klara’s notes in the end.
“Mr. Stanley suddenly appeared this fiancée … how you are still so calm! If you go on like this, you won’t be able to!”
Klara froze, then looked down and smiled dumbly for a moment.
“If Stanley really likes me, why would he have a marriage contract with someone else? If he doesn’t like me, what can I do even if he has a marriage contract with someone else?”
Loris froze, the logic didn’t seem to be a problem, so she meekly returned the notebook to Klara.
Klara was actually just saying that she was relaxed, but her mind kept flashing back to Stanley and Mullah leaving the classroom one after the other.
The hand actually wrote one word wrong.
Klara gave a bitter laugh and closed her eyes, how she had become so strange lately, always preoccupied with these messy images.