In fact, it was because she had finally dealt with everything after having been busy for such a long period of time, and her tense nerves finally relaxed. It happened to snow yesterday. After dinner, Clarissa took Anderson out for a walk in the yard and had been in a draught for a while, but she didn't expect herself to get sick. She knew she was wrong, so she didn't dare speak any more. After the doctor dispensed and brought in the medicine, she took it obediently. Seeing that her lively face looked so weak and ill, Anderson knew that she was not feeling well and didn't say much. He asked her take a good rest at home, and ordered Pattie to take good care of her, and then went out. Clarissa lay on the bed dizzily for a long time. At noon, she finally felt better, but there a loud noise coming from downstairs. Clarissa was a little surprised. As Anderson's private mansion in Visstead, apart from servants, very few outsiders came in.
Everyone was shocked. The tea was so hot that people would get scalded by touching it, let alone be splashed with a cup of it! Everyone looked at Clarissa nervously, only to see that she had stepped aside and didn't get hurt, while the teacup fell on the opposite wall and broke into pieces. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. When they looked at Chantel again, their eyes became even unhappier. Clarissa got a little angry. The reason she respected Chantel and didn't want to argue with her was that she had raised Anderson. But this did not mean that Chantel could do whatever she wanted in front of her and aimed at her for no reason again and again. With a cold face, she said in a deep voice, "Auntie, you're already in your forties, but don't you even know that you should drink the tea after it becomes cold?" "Even a child in the kindergarten knows this, but you don't know, and you even blame me. Could't you see the white steam above t
Anderson glanced at her blandly. "Oh? What did she say?" "She said that..." Gabriela hesitated, "Auntie was not as good as a child in kindergarten, and her eyes and fingers were of no use. She also said that Auntie was arrogant..." Chantel cried in grievance as she listened to that. "Anderson, how could she say those words to me? Even if she doesn't respect the Jordan family, she should be polite to me because I brought you up uneasily. But see what she did to me!" The more she talked, the more aggrieved she felt. Tears kept running down her cheeks. Gabriela quickly took a tissue to wipe her tears and comforted her, "Auntie, don't be sad. If you cry like this, Anderson will feel distressed." Chantel took the tissue and wiped her tears as she said, "Will he feel distressed about me? He has been bewitched by that b*tch. How could he care about me?" Anderson paused, and pinched the place between his eyebrows with fingers. "Aunt, tell m
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt warm behind her, and then her waist was hugged. Clarissa was taken aback. When she turned around with a scream, she saw Anderson's handsome smiling face. "Anderson?" Anderson breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "Why didn't you say anything when you came back? You scared me!" As she said this, she patted her chest. She wore a V-neck loose clothes, and Anderson could see her delicate collarbone when he lowered his head. Anderson's eyes glinted and he didn't speak. He lowered his head and kissed her lips first, and then kissed her eyebrows and eyes. Being suddenly kissed by him, Clarissa was at a loss. She was slender and she couldn't even struggle between the cooker and his body. She was forced to raise her head and could only let him kiss her. Anderson kissed her for a long time before letting go of her. He pressed his forehead against hers, and chuckled. Clarissa took a few deep
Hearing this, he looked at Lara nervously, "Lara, what the hell is going on? How could there be blood in the bathroom? It's too unlucky." Lara took a deep breath. "I don't know exactly what's going on. But since the blood appears at home, we just need to gather everyone together and investigate it." Gianni nodded. "You're right. Let's do as you say." At this moment, Chloe's old voice came from outside. "What happened? Why is everyone here?" Gianni immediately ran to her as soon as he saw her, as if the drowning person had seen the only life-saving straw. "Mom, you finally came here. Look at it. What the hell is this?" As he said, he leaded Chloe to the bathroom door. Chloe's face immediately changed when she saw the red blood all over the floor. She hit the ground with the crutch heavily, "B*stard! Who did this?" Lena explained, "We don't know yet. Lara found it in the morning when she was about to take a shower."
She paused and sighed. "She is a filial child, but it's a pity that she is a girl, and she will marry someone. She is not qualified to inherit the business of our family." Gianni's back stiffened, and he looked at her cautiously. Chloe picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then said to Gianni, "Magnus is coming back soon, right?" Magnus Chapman, Gianni's nephew, the only child of Chloe's second son, and he was also her grandson. When Gianni was a poor university student, he married Sierra who was the daughter of the richest family in Visstead at that time, and the Chapman family climbed up the social ladder rapidly. But there were not many children in the Chapman family. In that era, a couple would give birth to four five children, but Chloe only had two sons. His younger brother Toby Chapman died early because of illness, leaving behind her pregnant wife. Sierra felt sympathetic to them, so she took them to Visstead and bought them a house
After that, she didn't want to stay at the door all the time because they couldn't find the old lady so soon. So she took Anne to the backstage lounge. It happened to be the intermission. Antonio walked out of the stage. After changing his clothes, he still had several minutes left, so he took a bottle of water to drink. Seeing that Clarissa came in with a little girl in her arms, and the girl even called her mommy, he was so shocked. "Well... Clarissa, don't tell me that this is your child. I only heard that you have got married, but when did you give birth to this child?" Clarissa glared at him, "You'd better shut up." "Hey, where did you get this little girl?" Clarissa put Anne on a chair and then sent someone to buy children's favorite drink. Then she explained, "This girl is very fated with me, and I've met her twice. Every time I met her, she got lost. Since I met her, I can't let her stay outside alone, right? I've sent someone to find h
Clarissa's heart softened immediately. When she looked at the old lady again, she found that she was looking at her with a pleading face. How could she bear to refuse them? Finally, Clarissa concealed the appointment she made in the evening, and drove them to a parent-child restaurant in the downtown area. This parent-child restaurant was of a warm style, and Clarissa came here for the first time. In addition to them, many parents brought their children to eat here. The dining tables was on one side, and the other side was decorated as a small playground. After ordering the meal, Clarissa encouraged Anne to play with the children over there because they had to wait for the meal to be served. But Anne shook her head and looked at the children playing over there with a look of disgust and alert. Clarissa found that although Anne looked very enthusiastic on the surface, she had an indifferent character. She wondered what her parents wo