Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 552

"Then I'll find you later, C. If you feel bored, you can walk around… a little bit."

Horace another one who he'd like to have a conversation with. He had no choice but to leave Clara here alone again and he knew that would make her feel bored.

But there was no friend of Clara present at the banquet. So, she could only "walk around".

"Okay."

Then they parted with each other.

Clara hadn't been here before but she still strolled here and there without an aim.

Suddenly, she found something that looked quite like a box. She wanted to know what's inside it.

It was studded with fake rubies. Fake as they were, they gave Clara an impression that there must be something valuable inside it.

But before she could open it, she was stopped by a woman.

"I didn't expect you to be a thief, ma'am."

It was a strange voice. Clara turned around to look at her.

The woman was in a crimson gown. With a lot of makeup on her face, she looked at Clara with rage.

Clara frowned. Had she ever irritated that woman? If she hadn't, why was she so hostile to her?

But her answer was that she had no idea.

She didn't even know that woman.

Then why she didn't like her?

"Who are you?" Clara knew that she didn't have to be polite as that woman was rude to her.

But she still didn't curse that woman directly.

"And I also didn't expect you to be so ignorant, Clara Hutchinson. I'm Jocelyn Landry, the sought-after movie star."

She stroked her delicately styled hair and then stared at Clara.

The hatred in her eyes made Clara felt as if she had killed Jocelyn's parents.

Jocelyn Landry? Who the hell was Jocelyn Landry?

"Sorry, I don't care about movie stars," Clara had always been focusing on news in the financial world and political circles.

"You…"

Jocelyn thought Clara would begin to look at her jealously after she knew she was Jocelyn.

But Clara didn't even know her.

"What? So, you have difficulty in expressing yourself?" Clara was wondering why Jocelyn didn't continue.

"Bitch, do you know who my dad is?"

"I don't," Clara said and rolled her eyes back. Why did she mention her father?

She remained silent and fixed her eyes on Jocelyn.

"My dad owns Saunbond."

Oh, so, she was Chester's daughter. But her last name was not Saunders. Why?

"Then how come your last name is Landry?"