Clarissa had already informed Anderson that she would be leaving today when he left this morning. With Nora around, Anderson didn't have to worry about anything. Furthermore, according to Clarissa, she went out this time only to work. He didn't have to worry because it wouldn't be long before they returned in three or four days. As a result, he did not send her off but instead commanded the driver to take them straight to the airport. He would pick them up later when they returned. Clarissa was actually feeling a little guilty. She felt as if she had betrayed Anderson's trust in her. However, if he was aware of this, he would be in a dilemma. Thinking of this, Clarissa took a deep breath and managed to suppress the depression in her heart. Nora and her went to the boarding gate as soon as they arrived at the airport. They would have to take a seven-hour flight to F Country. The two of them dozed on the journey, and by the time
"Thank you so much." Clarissa smiled. "Okay. Check your phone for the text message later." "Sure, thank you." Not long after she hung up the phone, she received a text message. Clarissa clicked on it and carefully examined the address. She discovered that it was a place she had visited when she was still in F Country a long time ago. She thought for a moment before copying the address and sending it to Nora. Then, she put the phone away. "Take note of this address. We should be there in the next two days." Nora took out her phone, looked at it, and asked, "Is it a training ground?" Clarissa nodded. After all, she hadn't had real competition for several years. No matter how skilled the player was, they wouldn't be able to find themselves in a good state to do it if they hadn't practiced in a few years. Clarissa gave herself only two days. She could be deemed incredibly powerful if she could regain her previous skills in two da
Thinking of this, Nora felt even more distressed. Seeing Clarissa coming out of the car, Nora dashed to meet her. Nora had a towel and water ready in her hand. She then asked, somewhat concerned, "Clarissa, how are you doing? Are you tired?" Clarissa glanced at Nora and shook her head with a smile. "I'm fine." Even though she was exhausted, psychological comfort might sometimes help to reduce the physical discomfort. She did feel a little uneasy at the beginning of her practice. However, after four hours of practice, she felt much better. Although she had not returned to her prior peak position, she had made significant improvements. She believed that as long as she worked hard for the following two days, she would be able to return to her finest form. Thinking about this, Clarissa asked, "What time is it now?" Nora glanced at her watch. "It's exactly twelve o'clock." Clarissa nodded. "It's late. Let's go back." "Alright
Upon hearing that, Jara was speechless. He fell quiet as if he had been given a hard time by her. After a long while, he chuckled. Upon hearing that, Jara was speechless. He fell quiet as if he had been given a hard time by her. After a long while, he chuckled. Then, he said playfully, "Maxi is all grown up now and he is becoming rebellious." Hearing that, Clarissa was stunned. Somehow, Jara seemed to know that the more she hated him to talk in that manner, the more he wanted to do so. It seemed that he was born to argue with her. Rubbing the space between her eyebrows, she felt a slight headache. "Jara, do you believe that I'll go back to Sapleusia right away and forgo this deal? We will end this immediately and part our own ways!" Hearing that, Jara laughed softly. "You've learned so many bad ideas from others, and you can't let me say anything about you?" After a pause, he seemed to realize that she was
Stunned for a moment, Nora hadn't come around for what he actually meant. On the other hand, he just assumed that she was unwilling to admit it, so he smiled with his eyes squinted. "You don't have to be on your guard against me. I don't mean you any harm, and I won't expose it to those boring reporters." As he spoke, he took out his phone from his pocket and entered Clarissa's name on the search bar. Soon, pieces of news came out one after another. Clarissa was all over the news, and without an exception, it was all about when she was an actress. For the past few years, she stopped filming because she was having a baby, so the news was all dated a few years ago. But, if anyone wanted to search for it, they could still find a lot of it. Suddenly, Nora felt a little awkward. She blamed herself for this. Because she had been working with Clarissa for too long, the things she did and all of her identities were far too complicated, which mad
True love would not fade away with the passage of time. In truth, it was like a pot of strong liquor. Time would only strengthen its intensity and depth, and it would not change the essence of the alcohol. As Clarissa recalled the time when she married Anderson, she was half coerced and half forced to agree. At that time, she never thought that they could come so far. It was only now that she realized she had been with him for such a long time. With that in mind, she raised her lips irresistibly, looking at him, and said solemnly, "Me too. I miss you every second." Hearing that, Anderson was incredibly pleased. Suddenly, the faint smile on his handsome face widened. And the corners of his mouth stretched into a big happy smile in the end. "You are coming back in three days, right?" "That's right." "I'll pick you up at the airport." "Okay." After a pause, Clarissa reminded him. "Don't come too early. Just estima
While she was speaking, the noise outside was getting louder. Suddenly, the door of the lounge was banged open from the outside. "As I said, I won't compete with this woman. If you want to continue the finals, then choose someone else, as long as it's not her!" While screaming angrily, he was pointing at Clarissa. Everyone present, not only Clarissa and Nora, but the other contestants and the organizers were looking all at him with an expression showing that they were at a loss of words. On the other hand, Clarissa surprisingly was very calm. Smiling leisurely as she took a sip of tea, then looked at him and asked, "Why do you say you don't want to compete with me?" After hearing that, Andrew responded angrily. "I just didn't want to! You don't seem experienced and skilled enough anyway. Why would I compete..." Before he could finish his sentence, Clarissa's brows were already knitted together. Then, she interrupted. "Do you have a
The organizers could act as a buffer in the middle, but at the same time, they could also ignore it and let them settle it themselves before starting the competition. But they would never allow anyone to slander them. Once the organizers were challenged, the contest would lose its authority. Because of this, this behavior was not allowed in any industry. But now, the man called Andrew had publicly insulted the organizers and claimed that they had an improper relationship with Clarissa. And Clarissa was able to make it to this stage of the competition only because of her improper relationship with the organizer. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that this was simply a joke. How did Clarissa get to this point? Every contestant today had their own eyes and could see it. Not everyone could acquire such skilled and first-rated techniques. Today, he had stirred up such a scene. It seemed that it was not because he disli