Stuck On You

Chapter 123 Claire's Surprise (Part Two)

She was not a patient person. She was holding back her temper and making this cake. She couldn't

help but feel a little surprised. Thinking of Anna saying that she was going to open a bakery, she really

didn't know why Anna was so patient. If she had known it earlier, she would have asked Anna for

advice in person, so she didn't have to follow the instruction step by step now.

At the step of framing, Claire looked at the smooth surface of the cake and pondered what words she

wanted to write on it. Suddenly, an idea occurred to her and she carefully painted something on it. She

didn't write anything. Instead, she drew a little boy and a ship. That was the first time she met him in Y

County in her life.

Finally, the cake was out of the stove. Claire looked at the still pretty cake with satisfaction, thinking

about Chason's expression when he saw it tomorrow, and her heart was overjoyed.

Besides, she had to decorate the room. With her experience as a publicity committee member in her

school years and the foundation of her art studies, she was quite skillful in interior decoration.

Actually, she could ask someone to do all this. But this time, she hoped that the surprise was one

hundred percent made by herself.

When she was hanging a small colorful lamp on the curtain, she missed a step and fell down from the

ladder directly to the ground. Fortunately, the floor was covered with a fluffy carpet, or she felt that she

would be sent to the hospital the next second.

Although it was not a big deal, Claire still felt a piercing pain after the fall. She sat up and rubbed it for a

long time before she finished decorating.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious, but a small bruise on her leg. Claire felt lucky that she was fine.

Otherwise, if something happened to her, she wouldn't have been able to celebrate Chason's birthday

tomorrow.

When she was about to get up to continue, the door of the villa was opened.

Claire was startled and looked over, it was the gardener who often pruned trees for the Jiang family.

"Hello, Frank."

"Mrs. Claire!" It took Frank a long time to realize who was in the villa. "Mrs. Claire, what are you doing

here?" Obviously, Frank was also shocked when he saw the new villa decorated by Claire.

Claire said with embarrassment, "tomorrow is Chason's birthday. I want to give him a surprise, so I

came here in advance to prepare it. Please don't tell him, Frank."

Frank laughed. Mrs. Claire was interesting. He smiled and said, "no problem. I'll leave you alone

tomorrow. I won't disturb you and Mr. Chason."

"No, no, No." Claire waved her hand and said, "Frank, I made the cake early today and put it in the

fridge, and I was worried that no one would help me get it out of the fridge tomorrow. Please help me

take it out tomorrow, Frank. "

Frank nodded, "okay. Mrs. Claire, send me a message in advance. I will help you." He paused and

praised, "Mrs. Claire, you are so kind. Mr. Chason will like this surprise."

Claire talked with the Frank who was talkative for a while, and Frank also gave her some advice on

decoration. Claire thought that she had to go downtown to prepare another gift for Chason, o she

hurriedly took the car and went to the downtown.

International Trade Building.

Claire shopped for half a day, looking at some of the men's merchandise, from clothes to shoes, from

electronic devices to perfume and watches. She really had a headache. Chason had a lot of these

things, like the double closet he kept at home, and his mountain of shoeboxes, like the twenty or so

watches in his desk. He really didn't lack anything.

She walked around dejectedly. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and a delicate wireless mouse appeared in

front of her. This mouse was expensive and exquisite. Although she didn't know if this mouse was not

as good as the one that Chason used now, she still decided to buy it.

After all, mouse was a necessity for everyone, when Chason used it, he would have a feeling of NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

grabbing her hand. In this way, when she couldn't accompany him, she also hoped that he could think

of her. That's all she wanted. The title of being the young mistress of the Jiang family and the money

she couldn't use up for years were no match for the people she loved.

When Claire returned to the villa of the Jiang family, Chason had already come back. "Claire, you're

back?" He wiped the sweat on her face and asked, "where have you been?" After work, Chason didn't

see her. When he asked, he heard that Claire had been out for a whole day.

She bit her lips, trying to suppress her excitement and happiness. "Nothing. Just walk around in the

downtown."

"You didn't buy anything?" Chason interjected intentionally.

Of course no! Was she the kind of person who went shopping and didn't buy anything and?

But she couldn't tell him what she had bought now. "I don't see anything I like, so I don't buy."

She smiled helplessly. In Chason's eyes, going shopping without buying anything was a waste of life.

When Claire was preparing for his birthday party, a girl who had traveled abroad for many years finally

arrived at home.

In front of the airport, Rita took off her sunglasses. S City had changed a lot. The airport had been

expanded several times than before, and the service attitude had been much better. However, Rita still

felt a little sad. This time, she just came back to pick up her brother. And the man who she had

obsessed with was said to have married another woman not long ago.

She looked out of the window at the increasingly prosperous scenery. She didn't know how he would

react when he knew she was back.

She touched the hand rope with letters on her wrist. If one looked closely, he could see the meaning of

the letters on it. There were three letters "C" on the top of the card. It was his name.

That name was a secret that she could not tell, and also a past that she had said goodbye to.

However, some people, even after saying goodbye, she still left a very important place in her hearts for

him.

'I'm back.

I finally return to our city, to every street we have walked together that is familiar.'