Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister
Chapter 591 Unforgivable

Clara opened her eyes and saw that Horace was still asleep, she stared at his face. Now that she thought about it, Horace didn't do anything wrong, really. He had just put himself first. However, she still couldn't forgive him for it. This had become a weight on her mind.

"What are you looking at?" Horace got up, turned over and pressed Clara underneath him, staring into her eyes.

He had sensed that Clara was looking at him for a while, he just didn't open his eyes in order to surprise her.

Looking at Clara, who was lying under him, he was delighted. Although he knew that she had been through a lot recently because of him.

But that was just how life was, filled with ups and downs.

"Nothing," Clara shook her head and spoke. Then, Horace got off her and looked how Clara sat up and got dressed. It was time for her to go to work, she didn't want to stay at home all day. Because only when she was busy could she not think about it and feel heartbroken. She had been there before when she was apart from Horace for years.

"C, you don't have to work. Take a rest at home." Horace knew she was going to work, but he didn't want her to be stressed at work.

He felt sorry that she wouldn't be able to be herself out there.

But Horace knew that his words couldn't change Clara's mind.

So, he didn't say anything more and hoped Clara could be tough.

In that case, they could both move on from the past. Horace knew how hard it was, because he kept reminiscing his beautiful memories with Neo. However, they had to carry on with their life. After breakfast, Clara left the house and was about to drive to her company when she saw a car stopped in front of her. The windshield was rolled down and she saw Horace in the driver's seat. Then, she knew that he skipped breakfast because he was getting the car ready. Looking at her standing there in a trance, Horace honked the horn and motioned for her to get in so that he could drive her to work.

Clara was gonna go by herself, but since Horace had skipped breakfast just for sending her to the company in person, she didn't have the heart to refuse him. She got in the car.

"How was breakfast?" Horace asked. He got up early and made it for her and was happy that she finished all of it. He wanted to chat with her but didn't know what to say, so he asked about breakfast. Clara took a look at him and nodded. Even if he didn't say anything, she knew he made the breakfast. However, thinking that he didn't have any, Clara felt a bit sorry somehow.

Horace didn't intend to mention it, he knew Clara would notice. In that case, she would feel sorry for him and think about him all the time.

Just like that, one day, she would fall in love with him again. Horace thought to himself, took a look at Clara and snickered. Clara didn't know why he looked so happy, but she didn't say a word about it. These days, the questions she didn't want to ask and the words she didn't want to say, she turned them all into silence. Sometime, silence was the best solution, but it would inevitably draw herself away from Horace.

While Horace had been waiting for her to open herself up to him again. He had been waiting and waiting, no matter how long it would take, he wouldn't give up waiting for her.

"Here it is. You could go now," Clara took a look at Horace and spoke. They had arrived. Without waiting for a word from Horace, Clara got out of the car and left.

Horace guessed that she took a look at him before leaving to see if he was alright. After all, during the few years they were parted from each other, he had been working hard and trying to restart his business, but due to the strenuous work and inattention to health, he got a stomach problem.

And not having breakfast would make it worse, which was why Clara was worried about him.

Looking at her receding figure for a while, Horace drove to a restaurant for breakfast. While eating, he was checking Clara's photos in his phone and couldn't help smiling.

On the other side, Clara's mood got worse when she saw someone who disgusted her and reminded her of the sad past- Shane Doyle, who was now made homeless by her.

After their meeting yesterday, Shane had nowhere to go, he had to sleep in a cybercafé. After a night in there, he came to work in the morning.

He thought no matter what, Clara was just a regular employee here, so what if she was his supervisor? Although most of the employees here knew that Horace owned the magazine publishing company, Shane had no idea of it. Perhaps it was because he had just gotten here.

Therefore, right after he saw Clara here, he made a face at her. Clara didn't care, she just took a glance at Shane, sneered and knocked on the editor-in-chief's door.

She checked the time on her watch, the chief editor should have arrived at the company now. It was the great time to see her. After the door was opened from the inside, the chief editor was startled by the cold look on Clara's face.

"Clara, what's wrong?" asked the chief editor. Clara had always been gentle and kind, but after she returned to work this time, she seemed like a different person.

"Fire Shane Doyle, right now." After saying that, Clara turned around. Before she left, she saw, "Call me after he's kicked out of the company."

When she said this, she had walked to the office area. Therefore, Shane heard her words clearly. He looked at Clara with contempt.

"Who do you think you are? Bossing the chief editor around? You think she would listen to you?" Shane was pissed. Clara was the reason why he couldn't stay at Helena's, and now, she wanted to have him fired? Who was she?

"Shane Doyle, see me in my office," just as Shane was sneering, he heard the chief editor's words.

He was stunned and didn't know what it was about. Anyway, he followed the chief editor in.

"You are fired. Go get the procedures done at the HR department later." the chief editor had never seen Clara snap. No matter what, Clara was her boss' wife, she dared not disobey her.