Finally, a few minutes later, in a clothes basket in the bathroom, she found what she wanted in the pocket of a pile of changed clothes. Rosie took it out with joy, thinking that Clarissa was really careless. How could she put such an important thing in her dirty clothes casually and forget to take it out? As she thought, she opened the paper. However, the next second, her face changed. She saw a few big words on the paper, "Hello, welcome to the trap!" ...... Clarissa and Nora returned to the room happily with the snacks they bought. As expected, there were so many delicious foods in the snack street. Barbecue, fried noodles, fried rice cakes, spicy hot pot... Although it was just street food, it was undoubtedly girls' favorites food. They bought a lot food and brought it back, because it was noisy on the street and it was not inconvenient to eat there. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they saw that the door of their
Clarissa said in a soft tone. "You don't have to be surprised. Since Lara could investigate your family background, so could I. Besides, it's not a big secret. I can know it just by asking someone who is familiar with you." Rosie was shocked. What shocked her was not that Clarissa knew about her mother's illness, but... She was actually willing to spend so much money to save her mother! She obviously had a better choice! She could call the police to arrest her, or use other means to force her to confess! Either way, she would not lose anything. Why? Rosie stared at Clarissa. Clarissa shrugged helplessly and didn't mean to explain to her. She just said, "Now you should be able to tell me everything that Lara asked you to do without any worries!" Sitting there, Rosie hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. "Okay, I'll tell you." Then she was about to start from the beginning. Unexpectedly, Clarissa suddenly
The comments on the Internet were similar to what she had expected. She clarified in the video yesterday that she was framed by someone, and she took out a report of the drug ingredients of the leftovers. But Lara hired too many people to speak for her, and almost everyone was suspecting her. Many netizens had relatively poor independent judgment, and they naturally followed others to slander Clarissa after looking at the other comments. "You said that you were framed by Lara five years ago, and now you say that you're slandered by others again. Why are you always the one to be framed? Don't be so scheming, okay?" "Since you were smart enough to take the leftovers to do a definitive test, how could you not know that you would be taken pictures secretly? I don't believe you." "Are you suffering from victim paranoia? You have done something wrong and you want to shift the blame onto someone else. How could you say those words shamelessly?" "You s
She didn't care about whether Rosie was alive or dead. But she couldn't let Clarissa catch Rosie. Thinking of this, Lara took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "In fact, last night, I suddenly remembered that I had something to talk to you, so I asked Rosie to find you, but she hasn't come back since she went out." "I can't get through to her number, so I suspect you. If you know where she is, please tell me. I'm worried about her." Clarissa narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled. "Oh, I see. I was just wondering why you came to me early in the morning so angrily. It's a bit strange!" "You said that you asked Rosie to find me yesterday, and those who don't know would think that you sent her to do something bad, so you're so anxious to find her!" Listening to Clarissa's words, Lara's pupils trembled severely. A guilty expression flashed across her eyes. She barely straightened her back and said in a deep voice, "Of course not. I'm
But even so, the evening lights were lit and the moon cast a faint light over the blue stone road in the film and TV production old town. There were many people in the open space, all looking at the other side with curious and gossiping expressions. Clarissa followed their gazes and saw that at the other end of the open space, Lara was sitting on a lounge chair, while Elliot was sitting on the stool next to her and talking to her. With a faint smile on her face, Lara held a cup of drink in her hand, and Elliot looked at her. They looked at each other and were talking about something. Lara's merry laughter reverberated in the ground, and even the atmosphere was sweet. Someone whispered, "They are really a perfect match. It seems that Elliot really loves Lara, and I wonder when they will get married." "Yeah, they're an ideal couple. The Duncan Group is powerful in Visstead, and Elliot is in charge of Twilight Entertainment. Since Lara is with him, she shouldn't be
His voice was extremely soft and low, but Lara was shocked when she heard what he said. "What? Ten times?" "Of course. Otherwise, how could we defeat others and help you win this endorsement?" "But..." "What's wrong? You have no confidence?" Lara was stunned. She looked at Elliot. He was still as gentle as before, but she didn't know why and she always felt that he had changed. She didn't know since when his eyes were no longer tender when he looked at her. He was clearly smiling, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, making her heart tremble with chill. She swallowed and nodded after a while. "I see. I am very confident, and you don't have to worry about me." "That's good." Elliot let go of her and turned around, playing with a blue and white porcelain teapot on the table with one hand. Lara thought for a while and suddenly asked, "Elliot, you talked about the wedding with them just now. Are you..
Clarissa was stunned and got even more surprised. Originally, she wanted to refuse him directly. But when she glanced at Lara's lounge not far away, she came up with an idea and agreed. "Okay. Come in!" Elliot followed her into the lounge. Clarissa didn't mean to exchange the usual pleasantries with him. As soon as she entered the room, she leaned against the edge of the table, looked at him with her arms crossed and said straightforwardly, "Tell me. What do you want to talk to me?" She was so frank that Elliot became somewhat nervous. He had said those words that he wanted to tell her in his heart countless times, but he couldn't say anything when he looked at her unemotional eyes. After a while, he reluctantly smiled, "Nothing. I haven't talked to you for a long time, and I want to chat with you casually." Clarissa smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes. "I'm sorry. I'm not Lara, and I'm not interested in a man who has a fianc
"You cheated on me, and then we broke up and have resentment against each other. Shouldn't you hope that I would be cheated and hurt by others so that you could laugh at me?" "Now you finally prick your conscience and want to do something good so you try to cast a bone between me and Anderson? Will you get any benefit from this? Could it be that... you still like me? So you don't want me and Anderson to be in a good relationship?" After Clarissa finished speaking, she looked at him with a faint smile. Elliot's throat tightened. Seeing her sharp eyes, he felt that he had been seen through. He immediately put on a cold face, pretended to be serious and said, "Clarissa! I'm really warning you. Don't think I'm joking." Clarissa nodded in seeming earnest. "Oh, I see. So you really still like me and hope that I can break up with Anderson and be with you again?" Elliot was speechless. "Tut..." Clarissa said and shook her head. "What