Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1061

Journalists seized this opportunity and raised their cameras to take pictures desperately.

The flashing lights were on and off, and the shutter sounded like a firecracker, ringing endlessly.

There were even reporters with sharp eyes who saw a corner bag of powder fall out of Clara's bag and reached out to point and ask, "What is this?"

The crowd's eyes immediately moved over.

Clara's face suddenly changed and she rushed to try to hide the powder.

But it was too late.

Rupert next to the quick eye, lifting a step over to pick up the packet of powder, holding it in his hand to study and observe.

After all, it was a miracle doctor, and Rupert had no trouble at all in recognizing what the powder inside was.

"Clara, what are you planning to do with this powder that drives men crazy?" Rupert questioned in a cold voice.

"Crazy drug powder, it can't be the kind of drug powder I'm thinking of, right?" One of the many boyfriends asked a question.

Rupert nodded, "It's the one you're thinking of."

The crowd was silent at these words.

After that, he began to curse, "I said how that night followed the magic like, a must sleep with her inevitable mind, it turns out to be poisoned!"

Clara, what a shame.

And Mrs. Robertson heard this, and then saw the powder, finally could not bear, so angry directly fainted.

Clara's last resort of support fainted, and she panicked.

Looked around and simply tried to run away.

But how could the group of reporters and men let her go so easily?

When she got in the car, Bonnie gave her a thumbs up.

"Good, think of such a good plan in such a short time, this time Mrs. Robertson is greatly damaged, Clara is even directly down, you are really good."

After a pause, he was puzzled again, "But how did you know Clara had all that dark history?"

Even Mrs. Robertson didn't know Clara was so open in private!

"Did you forget what my nickname used to be?" Anna tilted her head in triumph.

Bonnie: "......"

I almost forgot, Anna used to be the queen of nightclubs and had seen more ghosts and snakes than she had eaten.

Mrs. Robertson couldn't see Clara's true colors, but Anna could see them right away.

"This Clara is really something too," Bonnie shook her head, "to play so openly and still want to marry Rupert, is she treating Rupert like a garbage bin?"