Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 413

Clara's face returned to the usual coldness. She put the phone in her pocket, walked to the sink, and washed her face with cold water.

She looked at herself in the mirror and warned herself in her heart not to forgive Horace.

After getting herself ready mentally, she opened the door and walked out, but as soon as she opened the door, she heard a bad cough.

Following the sound, Clara saw that Horace was sitting on the sofa with his computer on the coffee table in front of him.

He was so sick but still got himself busy at work. He thought he was Iron Man, did he?

Without any hesitation, Clara quickly walked to him and turned off his computer, "Don't you know that you have a fever? Stop working, okay?"

"There was a situation and it was urgent," Horace explained, trying to turn on the computer again.

Pressing the computer hard with her hand, Clara felt inexplicably angry, "What is more important than you? You had a high fever last night, what if you got worse? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Seeing the obvious worry in her eyes, Horace suddenly felt that work was not that important, "Are you worrying about me?"

"I'm concerned that you will get worse and give me the cold," Clara said stubbornly.

She had warned herself just now that she should not be attracted to him, but when she saw he did not take care of himself, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart and those words were almost blurted out without thinking.

Hearing her words, Horace lowered his head and smiled. Even if she didn't want to admit it, he could feel her worry about him. If she was really afraid of contagion, why would she help him dry his hair yesterday?

"Clara, thank you for your concern. I'll take care of myself." Staring at her eyes, Horace said gently.

She already said that she didn't care about him. When did he become so narcissistic? Clara felt her face become hot, so she turned to avoid his gaze. She walked to the bedroom, "I'll go get changed."

"Wait a minute!" Horace stopped her, got up, and walked in front of her, "Your birthday is coming soon, I want to celebrate it for you. Any gifts you want?"

Hearing his words, she remembered that his phone password was her birthday and she felt moved for a while.

No! She can't be moved because of such a trivial matter... She said that repeatedly in her mind to cool down.

"Don't bother. I don't celebrate my birthday. And I can buy whatever I want by myself." After saying this, Clara walked into the bedroom.

The cold words made him a little stunned. He didn't understand, why did she care so much about himself yesterday but become so cold to him now?

Horace suddenly felt that she was a little strange at the moment. In the past, he was the person who knew her best, but now she always gave him the feeling of flowers in the fog. He couldn't see it clearly and couldn't figure it out either.