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"Why should he?" Clarence was chilly in his speech.

She frowned slightly and could not figure it out, "If he was the one who advocated the marriage, then why didn't he reveal it if he found out that I was not Jenna?"

"Heh. Was your brain born to be a poseur?" Clarence asked her, looking at her like a foolish fool.

"I..... Do you have to say that?" he asked. "Is it necessary?"

Stella "In your eyes, am I a vain, deep-hearted and brainless woman?"

Clarence scoffed, pulling at his lips, saying, "You know yourself well."

When she heard this, she balled her fist and forced herself to look at him. So how is it possible for a lady with a big heart to be stupid? Clarence, it seems like you're speaking incoherently."

Clarence’s eyes narrowed and his eyelids jumped. This fucking woman! Abruptly, he looked up, his hard eyes glaring at her. "Say it again?"

His abruptly hard glare stunned her , making her shoulders shrink reflexively, but her eyes met him with unwavering resolve.