Chapter 180 Ashlee's Plan
Chapter 180 Ashlee's Plan
He couldn't tell her that it was the idea of netizens online. That would be too cowardly.
"Why? Can't I be romantic for once?" he asked in a low voice.
Clara smiled and said, "Yes, of course you can."
Horace chuckled and did not say anything else.
Clara smiled and was about to speak when she suddenly sneezed.
Horace's beautiful eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
"Did you catch a cold?" He immediately stood up from his wheelchair and sat next to Clara.
"I'm fine. It's just that the wind was a little strong at night," Clara rubbed her nose.
Horace looked at Clara, who was still wearing the evening dress. Although it looked good, it was very
thin. He could not help but frown even more. He took off his coat and put it on her shoulder.
Clara felt Horace's heat on the coat and her heart was warmed.
Her hand was also very cold. She could not help but put it into the pocket of Horace's coat. She did not
expect to touch the phone that Horace had put in his pocket.
She was stunned and instinctively glanced at the phone.
Unexpectedly, when she looked at it, she saw that it was Google.
And the page of Horace's search was still open...
"How to give my girlfriend a romantic surprise?"
The best answer he browsed was the idea of this Ferris wheel and the idea of setting off fireworks.
Clara could not help but laugh.
It turned out to be an idea found online. No wonder it did not look like Horace's style.
Just now, he had been evasive. It turned out that he was afraid that she would know the truth. Damn,
he was really cute.
When Horace saw Clara looking at the phone, he suddenly became awkward. He quickly took the
phone and whispered, "I just happened to see it."
Seeing the faint blush on Horace's face, Clara couldn't help but smile even more happily.
"Horace, thank you." She whispered and couldn't help but hug Horace.
At the same time, the Ferris wheel finally arrived at the lowest point.
Horace sat back in his wheelchair. As the door of the Ferris wheel opened, Clara pushed him out.
As soon as she came outside, Clara saw a staff member holding something pink in his hand.
"This is..." Clara was surprised again.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Horace's face as he said in a low voice, "Marshmallow. I think
you like sweet food, so..."
Only then did Clara react.
In the answer he just saw, regarding the Ferris wheel and the fireworks, the answer owner also added
a sentence...
"If your girlfriend likes to eat sweet things, then it would be better to buy her marshmallow."
Even though it was just a small marshmallow, Clara didn't know why, but she felt her nose twitch.
He was so attentive to her!
From afar, she could smell a sweet smell. So it was this! He knew that she wanted to eat it, so he
specially asked someone to make one so late at night and send it over. He really cared about her.
Clara's tears streamed down like glass beads. This was the first time she received such a "precious"
gift.
When she was a child, she came to the amusement park to play. Glenn bought marshmallows for Clara
and Ashlee. It was also the color of pink, which was exclusive to princesses.
It was the first time that Glenn bought something for Clara to eat. Clara was very happy and liked it.
However, Ashlee was jealous of her. When Glenn left them to line up, Ashlee knocked off the
marshmallow in Clara's hand!
The marshmallow fell to the ground. Ashlee even stepped on it desperately. In an instant, the pink and
puffy marshmallow became dirty.
Clara was very sad. Because of this, Glenn, who did not know the truth, scolded Clara and never
bought anything for her in the future.
Recalling the past, Clara was always in a painful mood, but now, she had Horace by her side and
cherished her. She was satisfied.
Clara squatted down and hugged Horace tightly.
Clara said to him, "Horace, you are my greatest romance. With you by my side, this is enough."
...
Horace and Clara got along well in this extremely romantic atmosphere.
According to Grandpa's request, the two of them would spend the night at the Kirkland's old house.
When they returned to the old house, the guests had already left, and the house was quiet.
Russell was also tired, and he had already fallen asleep at this time.
Horace and Clara returned to their own room and also went to bed.
Clara and Horace's room was quiet, while the other room in the old house had a different vibe.
At this time, in the dead of the night, in Sean's study, Ashlee was actually sitting there.
Sean's special assistant had already returned to the small door before Ashlee entered the room.
Sean was puzzled and didn't know what she was up to.
Ashlee naturally had her purpose for coming here. Otherwise, why would the daughter-in-law and
father-in-law sit together and chat in the middle of the night?
Sean looked at his future daughter-in-law and asked, "It's so late. Why are you looking for me? Where
is Darren?"
When Darren saw Clara and Horace disappear from the banquet, he lost interest in socializing and
went upstairs early to play with his mobile phone.
Ashlee replied, "At this time, he might have already fallen asleep."
Sean was Ashlee's father-in-law now.
Sean did not like Ashlee very much. After all, the Middleton family was just a nouveau riche in his eyes.
It could not be compared with the Kirkland's. However, because she was pregnant with his son's child
now, Sean was very polite and tolerant to her.
"Then why do you want to see me?" Sean said slowly. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Ashlee took a deep breath and went straight to the point. "Uncle Sean, I know that Horace has always
been our stumbling block. Now that you want to move this big rock away, you must need help."
Sean turned back to look at Ashlee.
Stumbling block?
"Are you talking about Horace?" He was too lazy to beat around the bush and asked directly.
Ashlee nodded.
Sean raised his eyebrows.
This girl had seen through his mind.
Sean thought that maybe Darren had told her this, but then he felt it wasn't right. Darren would not
easily tell outsiders this. Did Ashlee notice this by herself? Ashlee was quite scheming. She even paid
attention to these things.
However, what exactly did she want?
Sean did not say a word. Seeing this, Ashlee could not help but say, "Uncle Sean, I think I can help you
remove this stumbling block in front of you."
"Help me?" Sean could not help but laugh. "The Middletons can't even protect themselves. What can
you help me with? You should just focus on taking care of the baby. As you can see, grandfather values
the child in your belly very much."