Meanwhile, another man who was smoking gave a smile. When he squinted, there was a familiar glow in his gaze. "What a good deal!" Hearing that, Clarissa looked at him and frowned slightly. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that the man in front of her looked somewhat familiar. Clearly, it was a face that she had never seen before, but the gesture of holding a cigarette, the smile on his face when he narrowed his eyes, and... She shook her head to get rid of these thoughts. No, that was impossible! He couldn't be here. Clarissa and Nora were not given a chance to speak. After glancing at them, the two closed the door of the carriage. Then, they went to the front seat and started the engine of the car. As they continued to drive along the rugged mountain roads, Clarissa and Nora kept quiet. Because of that, the two men did not pay much attention to them. Seeing the submissive look on Clarissa and N
"I can't hold it any longer. My stomach really hurts. Is your brother back yet?" The man's impatient voice was heard. "He is back. He is back." As he spoke, he walked to the back of the carriage. Crack—! The door opened. Suddenly, a bright light shone through. Only then did Clarissa and Nora realize that they were still surrounded by a vast desolate field, and they couldn't make out where they were. In front of Clarissa stood the man who had talked to her just now. Looking at the ladies, he asked impatiently, "Who's going to the toilet?" Immediately, Clarissa raised her hand and said, "It's me. I need to go." She looked as if it was urgent. With a beautiful face and a slim figure, she resembled a flower with dewdrops. Previously, it was too dark, plus it was midnight, so the men only had a rough glance at the ladies with a torch. As long as they made sure Clarissa and Nora had no defect, they were fine with it. In fact,
After finishing her sentence, she winked at Nora. The two of them had been together for a very long time. For the past few years, other than when they were at home, Nora would usually stay by her side whenever they went out. Therefore, there was already a tacit understanding between the two of them. With a look in Clarissa's eyes, Nora immediately understood what she meant. What she meant was that it would be better this way. If the men were separated, they would be able to take them down separately as well. It would not be easy for two women to handle two men at the same time due to some disadvantages. Hence, it was best if the two of them were separated. It was because the men looked lecherous, and plus the fact that Clarissa and Nora were both people who had learned how to fight. Even if Clarissa was no match for a man in terms of physical strength, she had one of her most powerful weapons—her beauty. Therefore, she was not afrai
"It's impossible!" As a result, she rejected him without thinking. "I don't want to kiss!" As she spoke, she turned her head to the side. He then sat up and looked at her with cold eyes. Suddenly, he let out a sneer. That sneer sounded like a low growl from a ferocious beast, sending shivers down Clarissa's spine. Somehow, she had a vague feeling that she had heard of it before. After a while, he replied coldly, "You are now mine. Besides, we're in the middle of nowhere. Even if I do something to you here, no one can stop me. Are you sure you want to go against me?" Clarissa's lips quivered as she locked her gaze on him. His eyes were as cold as ice, staring at her motionlessly. That glance in his eyes was strange, yet it was also quite familiar to her. How could this be? Why did he have such a look in his eyes? She recognized this familiar look but hadn't seen it for a long time. That person... N
No one knew how many punches she threw. Finally, Clarissa's wrist was caught. All of a sudden, she felt her waist tighten and was pressed down by him. She was immediately taken aback. Just as she was preparing to counterattack again, she suddenly heard a familiar voice. "Is that all you've got? Did you forget all of the techniques I taught you back then?" Clarissa was stunned. In disbelief, she stared at him. He grasped her wrist. His hair and clothes were all a little messed up from the fight just now. His eyes, on the other hand, were razor-sharp, as if they were about to pierce someone. Seeing this, she couldn't help but shiver. "Who are you?" Only a few people knew she was skilled in martial arts, but she couldn't think of anyone who could be here at this moment. Upon hearing that, he smiled. With a bright glint in his eyes, he then added in a low voice, "You've forgotten about me after not seeing me for a few
Clarissa nodded. As a result, the two of them walked towards the car together. Nora had already received Clarissa's signal, and she knew she would find a way to deal with that man. Later, all Nora had to do was wait for Clarissa to return, and then they could deal with the other man together. After waiting for a long time, Clarissa finally came back. But she wasn't alone; there was another man with her. Nora was taken aback and astonished. For a moment, she believed she had misinterpreted Clarissa's hints. But she didn't know what to do in this situation. Should she keep fighting? Or should she wait? Did anything happen during the process? Nora sat there with a dumbfounded look on her face. Clarissa was helpless, and she secretly gave Nora a sidelong glance. Immediately, Nora understood, so she remained silent. Then, Clarissa got into the car. When the other man saw them return, he greeted Jara enthusiastically. Ho
Seeing this, Clarissa didn't mind. She brought Nora with her and ate with them. As she could adapt to the country's lifestyle quickly, the other man felt relieved. At the table, he asked her a few questions. When she answered all of them, he was delighted. Just then, Clarissa glanced at Jara with a meaningful gaze. When Jara saw her gaze, he obviously understood, but he didn't answer her immediately. Instead, he pretended that he didn't see anything and looked somewhere else. Angered, Clarissa glared at him, but she couldn't do anything to him. After having her lunch, she found an opportunity to find Jara alone. Meanwhile, Jara was smoking in front of the window. At that moment, he was dressed in an old tunic shirt. Even though it was a sloppy outfit, he looked like an indifferent prince of the Middle Ages. For a while, Clarissa stared at him before she shook her head. "Wait! A prince? Are you crazy?" she thought to herself.
So, Anderson held Clarissa's hand and asked, "Clarissa, can you promise me one thing?" Clarissa looked at him. "What is it?" Then, he continued, "Promise me not to investigate that incident anymore." Upon hearing that, she was shocked. "If you really want to know, I'll help you investigate," he added. At once, Clarissa frowned. She said, "Actually, I don't have to know about it, but I just feel..." Suddenly, she pursed her lips. Anderson looked at her and slowly coaxed her, "Feel what?" Right away, she explained, "Do you know? I often have a dream. In that dream, I sunk to the bottom of the sea. However, I was not the only one. You were with me too. Anderson, I am scared. I always have the feeling that we probably have known each other since nine years ago." Instantaneously, Anderson was struck dumb, and he looked at her. After a while, he forced a laugh. "Clarissa, why do you think that way?" To that, she shook her head