Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 344

Looking at Laura's smiling face and the innocent smiles of the children, Clara did not feel warm but felt weird.

Of course, it wasn't the children who are weird but Laura. It didn't look like that Laura, a person who hired people to rape her would be so kind enough to play with the children in the orphanage. Clara couldn't believe it.

"Clara!" Seeing Clara, Laura excitedly beckoned Clara to come over.

Clara walked suspiciously to Laura's side, not knowing what Laura was trying to do.

"I am glad you come; I was thinking about what to do. Can you do me a favor?" Smiling, Laura took Clara's hand and pointed to the eaves with her other hand.

"I brought wind chimes to the children, and they wanted to hang them under the eaves so that they could hear the wind chimes ringing as soon as they walked in the door. You know, I can't do it, so can you help hang them up?"

Clara looked up, the eaves were not very high, and the ladder next to it looked solid. She didn't know what trick Laura was playing, she couldn't say "no" to the children's expectant eyes.

"Okay." Clara picked up the wind chimes on the table and climbed the ladder, and then carefully hung it on the hook under the eaves.

Laura, who was watching all this behind her back, no longer had the smile in her eyes, but instead coldness and schemes.

"That's it!" Clara jumped down the ladder and looked up at the wind chimes she had just hung up.

The blue and white wind chimes reflect the blue sky and white clouds, which looked awesome. The children were all very happy.

"Wow, kids, this miss is amazing, shall we applaud her?"

Laura's sweet and greasy voice came behind her, giving Clara goosebumps. Laura acted so weirdly today, she must be extra careful.

"Bravo!"

"Awesome!"

"That wind chime looks good!"

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The children responded excitedly to Laura's words, clapping their small hands to cheer for Clara, smiling.

It was said that children are angels left behind in the world. That was true. The way they looked at people was truly purifying.

At this time, a little boy about 4 years old suddenly sat on the ground and began to cry.

Laura, who was close to him, was stunned for a moment. Looking very anxious, she approached the boy in her wheelchair, "What's wrong with you?"