Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister
Chapter 442 The Plot

"Kill her?" Laura's gaze flickered, and she repeated with uncertainty.

"Yes. Although Horace would be concerned about it, since he said he would forgive, it means that Clara was still quite important to him. Then Horace won't come to you as long as she lives, and only when she dies will he turn to look at you."

According to the plan, Andre tried his best to lobby Laura.

Laura felt that what he said made sense. According to Horace's attitude just now, he was now enchanted by Clara, and only when Clara died would this end and Horace would return to her. "Good, then kill her." She narrowed her eyes, being venomous.

Everything was going according to plan, but Andre was not happy. As a lawyer, he had seen all kinds of people, but he still could not imagine that Laura could be so vicious.

Was her hatred of Clara really that deep? How could Laura be so cruel for just a man?

"Then you call Clara to your house. I'll put the drug in the water, and you can coax her to drink it." Laura had already thought of a plan.

Drug? Andre paused for a second. He didn't expect Clara and Laura to think the same way. It seemed Clara had got enough experience of being set up.

"Good. So you want to poison her directly?" Andre asked as he started the car.

"That's risky," Laura shook her head, "I want to knock her out first and then replace a way to create the illusion that she died from an accident."

By revealing her plan to Andre, Laura had now regarded him as her ally. Since he could come up with the way, there was nothing for her to doubt, and besides, she needed him. Andre was a lawyer, after all, so things would be easier.

Hearing her words, Andre threw a meaningful glance at her. It seemed that she done this more than once in the past.

When they arrived his home, he called Clara right in front of Laura, asking her to come and saying that he had something to discuss with her, and Clara readily agreed.

Hearing that Clara sounded peaceful, Laura was doubted. "She didn't argue with you when she woke up and knew she was drugged?"

With his mind spinning rapidly, Andre deliberately smirked and pretended to be disdainful, "That's why I found her uninteresting. I originally thought she was high-brow, but I didn't expect her to be so enthusiastic."

"Perhaps she should have taken a fancy to me long ago but pretended to troll me before. I thought I had finally met a different one, but it was as usual."

Hearing this, Laura despised Clara even more. She was right that Clara was so face and bitchy.

"I told you before that she had many ways to hook up with men. Maybe she fooled around Horace like this at the beginning."

Seeing that Laura had dispelled her doubts, Andre was secretly relieved, but his disgust for her deepened.

Not wanting to hear her continue denigrating Clara, Andre changed the subject. "What kind of drug are you going to use? I don't have anything here."

"Don't worry. I have it with me." Laura took out a small bottle, poured out a few pills and put them in a cup, "Later on, you can just dissolve these in the water and let her drink it." "What's this?"

"Sleeping pills," Laura sneered, "It is enough for her to sleep for a while."

What kind of woman would always carry sleeping pills to harm people? Looking at Laura's smile, Andre only felt a chill running down his spine.

"You hide in first. I guess Clara will be here soon." Andre calmed down. "I'll call you out when she's passed out."

"Okay." Laura nodded.

Looking at the pills in the cup and then at the closed room door, Andre's eyes were filled with contempt. Throwing the cup directly into the trash, Andre went to the kitchen, brought out another identical cup, poured some water, and put it on the coffee table.

After all, this was done. Andre texted Clara, telling her about Laura's plan.

Not long after, he heard the doorbell ringing, hurriedly going over and deliberately shouting, "You finally come, Clara."

Glancing inside, Clara asked in a low voice, "Where is Laura?"

"Don't have to change shoes. Take it easy." And then Andre said in a low voice, "She's in the room. Just cooperate with me later." Nodding, Clara entered the living room.

Hearing that Clara had arrived, Laura excitedly eavesdropped. "Clara, you are always gonna be in my control!"

"Darling, have you missed me yet?" Gesturing for Clara to sit on the sofa opposite, Andre asked in a pretend flirtatious manner. Knowing it was an act, Clara smiled back. "Of course I do. Why did you contact me until now?"

"Baby, sorry. I had a case to handle. I called you as soon as I finished working. Don't be angry."

Although it was an act, Clara still felt embarrassed. She tried her best to cooperate in a cute voice. "Don't be like this in the future." "Fine, fine." The smile on Andre's face was genuine. It was the first time he saw Clara acting like this, which was unexpectedly cute. Hearing their intimate conversation, Laura couldn't help but scoff. "Clara, I thought you were so noble, but you're just so cheap!"

She had no interest in listening to their conversation anymore. No wonder Andre kept saying that Clara had become dull. Those women who were so clingy to him was exactly what Clara looked like now.