Ten minutes later, she came out. Anderson had hung up the phone, and he was sitting at the table and waiting for her. Clarissa took a deep breath, composed her emotions, and walked to him. "You've been there for so long. Are you okay?" Clarissa shook her head, "I'm fine." The fireworks had not yet started, and a cellist was playing a melodious and delightful melody in the restaurant. There were beautiful candlelight all around, looking so romantic in such a night. Anderson looked at her and smiled, "Mrs. Jordan, would you like to dance with me?" Clarissa was stunned. Anderson had stood up, walked to her, and then bent over. She looked at his palm in front of her, feeling a little helpless. "Anderson, I didn't wear a dress." "I didn't wear a suit, either." Regardless of her words, he held her hand and pulled her up from the seat. The tune was slow. They danced together in the open space in front of the r
With a straight face, Dexter slapped the table with strength. "How dare you! If you don't marry Mr. Richardson, who do you want to marry? That b*stard Jameson?" Lauren frowned. She wanted to explain something, but the dull pain in her heart made her unable to say it. After a while, she said in a deep voice, "Don't worry. I won't marry him either." It had long been impossible for them to be together. Jameson hated her so much, and he didn't even want to touch her. How could he marry her? Lauren held back the tears in her eyes and added, "I just want to focus on my work now, and I don't think about anything else. I'm still young. Let's talk about my marriage in a few years!" After speaking, she turned around and went straight upstairs. Seeing her attitude, Dexter flew into a rage. He roared upstairs, "If I find that you meet Jameson again, I will break your leg! If you don't believe me, try it!" ...... During the Spr
In those three years, her life changed drastically. Joining this group had almost changed her life. Later, she left the group and came back from aboard alone. In the past two years, she almost broke off contact with Lost Vanguard. Except for Mark, who also left in advance and was responsible for spying, almost no one knew her existence. Even so, Clarissa had been secretly paying attention to the activities of this group in the past two years. She found that there was an infighting in Lost Vanguard in the past two years, but she couldn't know it very clearly because she was far away from them. But she didn't except that it would be so serious. If she remembered correctly, Jane should be one of Antonio's apprentices. She was an orphan, and Antonio had been sponsoring her to go to school. He accidentally discovered her talent for racing and took her to Lost Vanguard. She was just an 18-year-old girl who hadn't graduated from college, a
On the phone, Anderson said with pleasantly surprise, "Really?" "Yeah, I am serious." After getting the answer he wanted, he hung up contentedly. Clarissa let out a big sigh of relief. She suddenly remembered something, and then called Mark. "Mark, have you found out something?" "I'm still keeping watch on them! No clues have been found so far." Clarissa frowned. She was a little disappointed in heart. But she knew that it was not that easy to investigate this matter after five years, so she didn't say anything. Unexpectedly, Mark suddenly asked, "By the way, is the Chapman family related to anyone in Flaucford?" Clarissa was stunned. "What do you mean?" "Recently, I found that people in the Chapman family have frequent contacts with someone in Flaucford. It's not about business, and I haven't found the identity of that person, so I want to ask you." Flaucford? As far as she knew, Gianni was a poor coll
At this time, the little girl also saw her. She blinked her big watery eyes, and her delicate little face was full of curiosity and alertness. Just when Clarissa wanted to say something more, she heard her suddenly say, "Mommy!" Clarissa was dumbfounded. The next second, the little girl stood up and ran towards her with excitement. "Mommy! I finally found you!" Clarissa was confused. Well... what was going on? She suddenly became a mother in the middle of the night? In horror, Clarissa stared at the little girl who had rushed into her arms. After a long while, she came to sense. "I think you must be mistaking me for your mother. I am not your mommy." "Mommy, I miss you so much! They said that I couldn't find you until I came here. I didn't believe them, but I didn't expect that you're really here!" Anne was obviously very happy. She held Clarissa's leg tightly with her two small arms, refusing to let go of her.
She frowned, and her face darkened. "No, it's no bother. Take the money back." She saved Anne because she felt that she was fated with Anne, and she liked her very much when they first met, not for money. Seeing this, the old lady's eyes lit up imperceptibly. But she didn't force Clarissa to accept the money and said with a smile, "In this case, thank you so much!" Clarissa nodded and was about to leave. Anne suddenly pulled her sleeve. As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Anne looking up at her with a pure and lovely face. Clarissa's unhappy mood immediately turned better, and her heart softened a lot. She squatted down and said gently, "What's wrong?" "Mommy, will we see each other again in the future?" Clarissa smiled. It seemed that not only was she unwilling to leave Anne, but Anne also didn't want to part from her. However, she didn't think they could meet again. But she couldn't bear to tell Anne a
Clarissa was very busy that day. In the new product launch conference, although many things had been prepared in advance, it was the first time to introduce these new clothes, so the conference meant a lot. In addition, the organisers invited some new models this time. They prepared a lot because they didn't want any accidents to happen. It could be imagined how busy and complicated the preparation was. Therefore, even Clarissa couldn't help feeling a little nervous. However, she had always been good at adjusting her emotions. Even though she cared this show so much and felt so nervous, she looked calm on the surface. When the show was about to start, she went to the backstage to comfort those stars at first, and then went to talk with the designer. The style of U.MAX was varied, including men's clothing and women's clothing. Their target groups were people among 18-30 years old, and these people were willing to spend their money on clothing. I
Although she was Clarissa's grandma, since Clarissa was not sensible, she couldn't blamed her for being cruel. Thinking about this, Chloe said in a deep voice, "Don't you see Mr. Hemsworth sitting here? Don't you know him? Why don't you greet him?" Clarissa frowned. The business of the Chapman family had never had anything to do with her, so she naturally didn't think that she should greet Willy. However, she looked at Willy who had been staring at her with a gentle smile. She didn't make Chloe embarrassed in front of him and said, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Hemsworth." "Hey, don't be so polite. I'm just a few years older than you. Just call me Willy." Willy smiled very kindly and even flatteringly. Clarissa rolled her eyes at him in heart. A few years older? He was almost more than ten years older than her! If she remembered rightly, Willy was thirty-eight years old, and he was almost forty years old! Did he really th