Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Don't move her things

The two left the building one after the other, but behind them a dark shadow suddenly flashed out,

staring intently at their departing backs.

Soon they were back at the Bell Family and Klara was about to get out of the car.

Then the figure lurched, thought for a moment and then poked her head back into the car.

She took out a small card and put it in Stanley's hand.

Feeling the warmth of the girl's small hand, Stanley still couldn't help but stare.

He looked down and saw that it was a small business card that Klara had printed at the stationery store

earlier.

The four words on the business card, Stanley involuntarily twitched the corners of his mouth.

This is to give him a business card?

"This is my business card, you are now my official patient oh."

After all, when she discovered in this world that Chinese medicine was not lagging behind, she was

bent on revitalizing it.

It is difficult to rely on one person's strength to revitalize Chinese medicine.

Especially a mere the Bell Family's eldest daughter, this name is not loud enough.

But Stanley's reputation is enough, and if she can heal him, that is the hope of revitalization.

Until that goal was achieved, she would work hard for it.

The more she thought about it, the happier she was, Klara hummed and got out of the car, raising her

hand and waving it back as a goodbye.

By the time Stanley looked back, Klara was already inside the Bell Family's villa.

"Let's go...drive."

Stanley looked down at the small advertisement in his hand in a daze, and had to helplessly instruct

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"Mr. Davidson, let me help you put it away."

Said Milo was about to reach for the small card, but to his surprise Stanley suddenly clutched it tightly.

"Don't touch her things."

Milo's hand was stuck in mid-air awkwardly, and only after a long time did he put it back sarcastically.

Although he did not show it on the surface, but the shock level in his heart is definitely not low.

Stanley then let go of his hand like a thief, and looked down at the card carefully before putting it away

close to him.

Klara finally returned home and was greeted by harsh cries when she entered.

"Wilfred, you can't leave your daughter alone! You have to give her justice."

The person crying was Isobel, and sitting next to her on the sofa was Polly, whose face was swollen.

Although some ointment had been applied, she hung her head low and could not see the expression

on her face.

It may be because her face is too swollen, so she can't make an expression.

Isobel cried out loudly, and Mr. Bell sat by the side, his face dripping with gloom.

Klara looked away.

Not bothering to watch the family's drama, Klara was going to go straight to her room, but was stopped

by Mr. Bell.

She had no choice but to stop moving upstairs.

"Where are you going? Come here."

Klara shrugged her shoulders, it seemed that she couldn't pass by calmly.

"What for."

"And you're asking me what for?"

Mr. Bell was shaking with anger at her unconcerned look.

"Why are you doing this to your sister?"

After this sentence, Klara threw a cold look at Polly.

Obviously, she also just looked at her, but Polly was inclined to look like she was under much threat.

A muffled grunt of horror escaped her lips and she stood up and hid behind Isobel.

"Why should I? She's the one who lost the bet, so what's wrong with me fulfilling the bet and using my

rights?"

The same light tone of voice, but Mr. Bell was about to freak out in anger.

"Your rights? Your right is to beat your sister? You don't know your own name since you've been in

contact with Mr. Davidson a few times?"

Mr. Bell pointed at Klara's nose and scolded her, his hands trembling slightly with anger.

"Not to mention that he could not marry you, even if you married them the Davidson Family today, there

is no such treatment of his own sister ah!"

An impassioned speech, Klara just sort of looked up to bestow a puzzled look on him.

Klara was confused, wasn't she criticizing her, wasn't she seeking justice for her daughter, what did

Stanley have to do with it?

But she quickly reacted.

His psychological journey is also really too good to understand. This is the cheap old man thinks he

was abandoned by Stanley, right?

Because she didn't get the ring, he thought he was abandoned.

So he became an outcast again in the Bell Family, and became the unpopular foolish daughter again.

That's why he didn't hesitate to take Polly's side again to denounce himself and look at himself with a

cold shoulder.

The implicit expectation in her eyes flickered brightly, but finally wavered and went out.

She looked at Isobel and Mr. Bell, who were so angry and blue, and then at Polly's dull eyes.

She suddenly felt that she had no more expectations for this family.

"So what? I don't know my name, so what? I did beat her up, but she deserved it."

Mr. Bell's unrepentant attitude made him so angry that he was about to lose his mind.

A time to be choked even could not say, which let Isobel finally caught a chance to interject.

"Look at her now she has not put you in the eyes, do not know what to do in the future, this Polly's

intention is in vain ah ... my goodness ..." said continued to cry.

The company continues to cry, even to the point of rolling and spilling.

"This life can not live, afraid to rebel ah!"

Mr. Bell stood up, the only way to teach her a lesson at this time.

Originally there was still reason left, but by Isobel so provoked, he also completely lost his mind.

"I have to show you that you are wrong today!"

Mr. Bell's raised slap flew down with resentment and anger, when it was about to touch Klara's beautiful

face.

She raised her hand and caught Mr. Bell's wrist violently.

Although Klara raised her hand violently, she caught it in a very precise position.

After all, she had studied medicine for so long in her previous life, and her reputation as a ghost

medicine woman was not given for nothing.

With just a few acupuncture points, she was able to make Mr. Bell immobile.

"Heh, want to make a move with me? Don't think about whether you are worthy or not?"

Klara's gaze was cold, and the strength of her hands increased as she spoke.

Mr. Bell was stunned for a moment, he never thought his hand would be caught.

He wanted to pull it back, but he couldn't move it, and there was a wave of soreness that made him feel

uncomfortable.

The sudden change of events made him half-hearted.

It was only when he heard the word "unworthy" that he suddenly came back to his senses and shouted

in anger.

"Damn girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I am your own father, of course I am worthy. I think

you really don't know how much weight you have."

Klara didn't hesitate to hold a cold laugh at these words.

"Forget it Wilfred, just like you, you are still worthy of being a father?"

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The man is obviously a grown man, but Klara a slap pushed back several steps, nearly unstable.