Chapter 3 Be brave to act

Then she helped Hadrian stagger to the larger sofa in the living room.

Clara turned and was about to walk to close the door but found that Dona was heading towards their house step by step in her high heels without further ado.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Clara has seen more than one scandal between her and Dona on the Entertainment Gossip website.

Saying they were a couple, they had been dating for over a year, and some people even broke the news that Hadrian had proposed to her.

It has a nose and eyes.

Clara asks Hadrian if he is really with Dona?

Hadrian replied, "No."

She chose to trust her unconditionally.

But now, seeing the arrogance and arrogance in Dona's eyes, she thought maybe she trusted Hadrian too much.

"You are so hostile to me. It seems you have read the rumours circulating."

More than just reading it, Clara also printed a photo of Dona and then fiercely used scissors to cut it into pieces.

"You are not welcome here. Please get out."

Dona wanted to act, but the other party had taken off her mask and seen her right side. So she doesn't need to turn into a good person.

"Of course, you don't accept me because the person your husband loves is me, not a woman like you who can't even satisfy a man."

"So what? Even if he doesn't love me, I'm still a lawful Dawson mistress. What about you? What is love? Isn't it only third parties who can't even see the light?"

Clara finally dared to say the sentence she had held back for a long time.

"You ..."

Those words really made Dona very angry. It wasn't that she never thought about entering this house and becoming the wife of the Dawson family's successor, she had hinted at it countless times, but Hadrian still feigned ignorance.

Be nice to her, that's very nice.

Apart from being good, nothing else.

The relationship between the two maintained a certain distance, and he didn't even touch it.

This puts her in danger and unsafe. If Dona wants to be the young mistress of the Dawsons, she must first get rid of the annoying woman Hadrian married.

So she took this opportunity to invite Hadrian out for a drink with some people and took his drunken chance to send him home, and then she would meet this lowly woman.

But she didn't expect that this bitch had a venomous tongue.

"Then why? I don't care if he's married or not. I only care if he loves me or not. His love is for me, and the money is spent on me. What about you? What's the point of having a degree?"

A hard slap fell on Dona's beautiful face.

Dona glared at her angrily, "You dare to hit me?"

Clara wiped her hands with a wet tissue, as if the hands she had just used for slapping were very dirty, and glanced at her, "You came to this house without my permission. This is called disturbing the peace of privacy. Then you talk to me arrogantly. If I not hitting you, who am I going to hit?

"Miss Lee, you must always remember that you are an artist. You must be careful when you speak. Otherwise, if someone accidentally shoots your bad side one day, you may lose more image than gain."

Dona covered half of her face that was slapped, glared at Clara angrily, Then reluctantly stomped her high heels hard on the floor and left with an annoying aura.

And the war between legal wives and third-party women drains all of Clara's power.

The relationship she wanted to maintain was like walking on thin ice.

Hadrian was a tall husband, almost 1.9 meters tall, and weighed more than Clara had imagined. Now she had one more life hidden in her stomach. She didn't have the strength to lift Hadrian to the second floor.

In the end, she had no choice but to take off Hadrian's shoes and socks and place his hands and feet on the warm blanket. She went to the bathroom to get a water basin and carefully wiped his hands, neck, mouth, and eyes.

After cleaning, she sat on the edge of the sofa and carefully looked at the man in front of her.

He's really handsome!

Clara still remembers seeing Hadrian for the first time. She thought the man's appearance was amazing. Because it was the first time, Clara had seen a man as handsome as Hadrian.

His skin was white and smooth, with a thin layer of fur over the eyes as sharp as a phoenix, which often gave off an air of majesty and elegance. Since he is only 23 years old, he looks handsome and adorable simultaneously.

Clara also really likes his mouth, which often shows the sullen side, which is pink and soft.

When they were first together, Clara discovered that if he didn't smile, Hadrian was a noble man with a cold temper, and if he smiled, he would be very cute and charming.

Clara could only cautiously reach out her hand to gently caress his face, then his lips, and for some reason, the tears couldn't stop running down his cheeks.

*

When Hadrian woke up, Clara was making porridge for the Shrimp and Grits menu.

Hadrian got up and sat up straight on the sofa with a terrible headache, pinched his eyebrows, opened his eyes and scanned the room.

Looks like someone brought it back last night.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a skinny figure in the kitchen wearing an apron with a rabbit print on it.

Seen from behind, Clara is actually very graceful, with a small waist and long legs, two sharp protruding shoulder blades, and with her movements, she looks like a butterfly with wings ready to fly.

Beauty is beautiful but full of deceit beneath Clara's beautiful skin.

Thinking of this, Hadrian frowned.

"Hurry up and take a shower. I cooked your favourite Shrimp and Grits." The woman smiled, and her eyebrows arched.

It was as if nothing had happened last night.

Clara put the grits that had been stuffed with mushrooms in the bowl, put the marinated prawns in, and then sat quietly on the dining chair, waiting for Hadrian to come out of the bathroom.

After Hadrian finished his shower, he changed into a t-shirt and pants for exercise.

After sitting down, he quietly ate his wife's dumplings.

Hadrian never felt that Clara had an edge. The only thing the man realized was that Clara could cook delicious food.

No matter what dish the woman cooked, it tasted delicious and met his stomach's criteria.

"Last night... Dona brought you back," Clara said.

Hadrian's spoon stopped in midair, and he raised his eyes, looking directly at the woman, "What do you want to ask?"

"I just wanted to know if my husband cheated on me? Hadrian, is that true?" Clara looked at Hadrian calmly. The word came out with a fitting beat.

But the clenched fists under the table still showed her nervousness, and Clara was afraid she would hear the answer she least wanted to hear the next second.

"No. Are you satisfied with this answer? Our marriage is not based on mutual love. However, I still adhere to the most basic etiquette. Clara, are you afraid?"

Hadrian naturally knew that Clara loved him and was sincere with him.

Ever since they married, the girl's eyes were always on him. She cooked some of his favourite dishes daily and waited for him to come home. Clara keeps the lights on for him when he gets home every night. She recalls all his likes and recalls all the special days between them.

But Hadrian paid her no extra attention. He hated everything she did.

And Clara admitted unabashedly, "Yeah, I'm scared."

"We still have a month. I hate that girl, and I don't want to see a scandal between you and her this month, okay?" Her beautiful eyes, with sharp corners and thick eyelashes. However, as long as she opened her eyes slightly, those big clear eyes looked innocent with a hint of innocence.

"You used that despicable method to get grandpa to force me to marry you. I am disgusted and even very upset. So, Clara, you have no right to order me around. You are not worthy."

You are not worthy.

These three words entered Clara's heart like a knife, dripping blood, and then intense pain came from her limbs.

"I'm not like that! I won't admit anything I haven't done. But, you'll never believe me." Said Clara.

"Oh? Really? You took a million from my grandfather. Why don't you explain?"

Clara was silent.

Hadrian rushed out the door.

It was an accident that Hadrian knew Clara.

Two years ago, Hadrian's grandfather, Sean Dawson, was suddenly diagnosed with advanced liver cancer. Doctors say his life expectancy is only about seven months.

The Dawsons tried their best to keep the old man company for the rest of the day.

When Hadrian accompanies his grandfather to visit Miami, he meets Clara.

Clara is a very well-known local tour guide with great explaining skills.

Many tourists from other places like to hire Clara as a tour guide to take them around seeing the beautiful sights around Miami.

Because Clara was beautiful and well-behaved, with a sweet mouth, Grandpa especially liked this little girl.