Chapter 6 The Lover Enters the House
When she left the hotel, the wind blew and Flora felt the coldness on her face.
She walked aimlessly on the street, but did not know where she could go.
She was really wrong to marry someone who didn’t love her, and longed for some kind of love over time, but in the end it was just an empty one.
A blinding light came, Flora subconsciously blocked her eyes, and then heard a harsh braking sound.
“Are you blind? If you want to die, go slit your wrists, run you over and dirty my car! Get the hell out of the way!” The driver yelled at Flora in a grumpy manner.
Flora hurriedly took a few steps back and watched as the Cadillac whizzed past her, raising a cloud of dust.
She had nowhere else to go, so she wandered home in the end. Even though there was no warmth in that home for her.
She was sitting on the couch, blowdrying her hair, when she heard the door open, she looked up and said. “Flora, you’re back!”
Her voice was still light and cheerful, with a vague smile on her face, and there was no sign of the unpleasantness that had occurred only a few hours before.
“This is my house, isn’t it normal for me to come back?” Flora was not in the mood to play sisterly love with her and replied in a very cold voice.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.
“I … I don’t mean anything else, Flora did you misunderstand something?” Blair turned off the hair dryer and bowed her head in aggravation.
Clayton closed the laptop and looked up at Flora coldly. “What are you mad about! You really think you’re the mistress of the house? I’m telling you Flora, you’re just a dog owned by Ward’s Family!”
Flora’s stomach began to flip, she just disliked Blair, Clayton insulted her so.
“Clayton, don’t you talk about Flora like that …”
“Don’t pretend with me here, it’s disgusting!” Flora interrupted Blair’s words and turned around to walk upstairs.
This place she didn’t want to stay for a second.
“Stop!” Clayton said in a stern, frightened voice.
Flora’s footsteps, and then continue to walk forward, the next moment, but Clayton pulled the arm, a strong yank.
The sky spun, Flora was thrown straight out, hitting the wall hard.
Before she could get up, Clayton came over to her, halfcrouched in front of her, cupped her chin, forced her to look at himself, and asked. “Where’d you just go?”
“None of your business.” Flora stared at him angrily, her eyes cold.
Clayton increased the force of his hand, hating to break Flora’s jaw, and his grim gaze was unnerving. He asked, word for word. “Did you go to see Theo?”
Flora, bewildered, snorted and said . “Does it matter to you who I went to see? I can’t see a friend when you and Blair are allowed to see each other?”
“Clayton you let go, it’s been so many years, even if Flora likes Theo will know how to behave!” Blair rushed over and tried to pull Clayton away, but her words made Flora flinch.
“Don’t you slander me!” Flora said angrily. She kind of understood why Clayton was so angry with himself for no reason, it’s Blair!
Blair did not argue and apologized goodnaturedly. “I’m sorry Flora, I said the wrong thing.”
Flora was furious and laughed, “Blair, you’ve been studying acting abroad for years, right? It’s a waste of talent to not win an Oscar!”
“I’d better leave tomorrow. Flora, I really didn’t mean to upset you.” Blair’s big eyes were filled with tears, and the way they were falling was especially endearing.
Clayton picked her up and looked at Flora sitting on the floor in disgust, loving someone else but plotting to marry herself, disgusting him for three years.