Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 569

"Knock, knock, knock." Three knocks sounded on the door. Yesterday afternoon, Leilah brought Neo to the address given by Clara and knocked on the door a little nervously.

The person who opened the door was an older person, who looked like the servant.

"Hello, I was introduced by Clara here." Leilah did not know what to say. She only mentioned Clara's name. The servant knowingly let Leilah in and arranged a room for them to study.

However, when it was time for Leilah to come downstairs and go home, she saw a person in the living room!

This person was Logan!

Up until now, Leilah already knew that she had been tricked. All of this was Clara's doing.

"You..." Logan looked at Leilah and his mouth, which was drinking tea, swelled up.

However, because of his gentlemanly demeanor, he still tried to swallow it down.

"Why are you here?" Logan knew that it was a little impolite to ask this, but now it seemed that he could only break the silence and embarrassment in this way.

"Clara asked me to come. She said that she had entrusted Neo to a friend and I could come here to tutor Neo."

With this, the two of them finally understood what was going on.

"Come, have a seat." Logan saw that Leilah was still standing there and seemed to be embarrassed, so he let Leilah sit down and the two of them chatted for a while.

It was not until late at night that Logan realized it was already so late.

It seemed that Leilah was really special. He was such a punctual person, but he was so engrossed in their conversation that he forgot the time.

"Sorry, I didn't look at the clock." Logan looked at Leilah and said guiltily.

"Are you going home now? I'll send you home." He said a sincere face.

Obviously, it was Logan who was chatting with Leilah. Although Leilah was also very willing to talk with Logan, after all, it was already so late. Logan was being a gentleman.

"Okay, thank you." Leilah knew that she could chat more with Logan when he was driving her home. But it felt like they didn't talk enough.

When talking to Logan, she would never feel awkward, because he would resolve the embarrassment well.

After chatting for a long time on the road, they arrived at Leilah's home.

As the two of them said goodbye, Leilah turned around and opened the door.

Leilah was now lying on the bed thinking about what happened last night. She felt that Clara was really a divine help to her.

At the thought of this, Leilah wanted to call Clara to thank her personally.

However, thinking about the current time, it was very likely that Clara was hanging out with Horace. She should not disturb her. Just wait for her to come back so she could thank her personally. It would also show her sincerity.

On the other side, Clara and Horace were really having a good time.

Today was the first day. They went to a place similar to a temple and then met a fortune-teller.

Normally, Clara would not pay attention to these things when she walked on the streets, but this fortune-teller today was indeed unusual.

It was because there were the words written on the sign above his head: Refund If I'm Wrong. I Swear On My Life.

The "refund" trick was commonly-seen in advertisement, but the "swear on my life" was a bit too far.

Because of a moment of curiosity, Clara wanted to go up and ask about the specific situation.

Originally, Horace rejected these things. Horace only believed that human effort was the decisive factor, so he wanted to pull Clara away, but seeing that Clara was so curious now, he decided to let her go.

Clara stepped forward to let the fortune-teller look at her palm. Horace stared at the two of them from the side. The fortune-teller was a relatively older man. Horace refused to let the fortune-teller touch Clara's hand.

Therefore, the fortune-teller only looked at Clara's fingerprint and physiognomy before giving her a result.

Having gotten the result, they paid the fortune-teller, and planned to go back to their accommodation.

They had originally come out at noon, and it was now afternoon. Now that they were unfamiliar with the place, they shouldn't hang out too late at night.

"Horace, where are we going tomorrow?" Clara looked at Horace. She was already a bit sleepy and looked at Horace with some drowsiness in her eyes.

"Tomorrow, we will sleep in bed for a day."