Cynthia was shocked by Laurence's resolute attitude. Just as she was about to make an unreasonable
scene again, Laurence said, "By the way, I'm working for the Green family. If you make things difficult
for Cara, I can tell the Green family to deal with the matter. I don't think I'll protect you then. I only
promised to take care of you, but I didn't promise to clean up the mess you left behind."
Hearing this, Cynthia felt depressed.
Cynthia knew that Samuel was powerful. She still remembered the unlucky experience last time, so
she did not dare to provoke the Green family. Furthermore, Dr. Miller didn't know that she sneaked out.
If he knew that she caused trouble again, it was hard to imagine what he would say.
Thinking of this, Cynthia said, "I'm just buying clothes. Nothing else."
"It'd better be."
With that, Laurence grabbed Cara's hand and left the store.
Just now, Cara could barely breathe with her head being pressed by Laurence. At that time, she
smelled the dry and clean aura of his body and heard the strong beating of his heart. Now she left
under his protection. Cara's heart was beating rather fast.
After leaving the mall, Laurence let Cara get in the car. Then, he drove back to the Green's without a
word.
Reaching the Green's, Laurence got out of the car and ignored Cara. He seemed to be a bit angry.
Cara was somewhat puzzled.
Did she provoke him?
Did his anger have anything to do with her?
Cara wanted to ask, but thinking that Laurence didn't say anything, she gave up.
Maybe she shouldn't have meddled today.
Thinking of her 100,000, Cara was heartbroken!
...
Cara pouted and got out of the car, and then she returned to her room. The more she thought about it,
the more distressed she felt.
Was she a fool?
She actually gave the clothes worth 100,000 to someone else. If she had taken them back and sold
them, she would have earned some money, wouldn't she?
She just wanted to cry.
Her savings! Her money!
Cara felt uncomfortable all over.
It was all because of Cynthia!
Since Laurence returned to his room, he had been waiting for Cara. However, she didn't come. So he
went out to take a look, but Cara was not in the car.
Where was she?
Laurence's face darkened immediately.
Seeing Laurence looking for someone, the servant hurriedly said, "Captain Kent, are you looking for
Miss Clint? She seems to have returned to her room."
Laurence looked even gloomier.
She went back to her room?
Wouldn't she tell him what happened today?
The more Laurence thought, the angrier he became. He called Cara at once.
Cara was still sad about losing her money. When the phone rang, she answered in an irritated tone,
"Who is it?"
"Come out! I'll wait for you in the backyard."
With that, Laurence hung up the phone.
Cara was stunned.
Laurence?
She looked at the phone number again. It was indeed Laurence's.
God!
Why was he looking for her?
She admitted that she had meddled. She shouldn't have provoked Cynthia, but she was also the victim!
After all, it was 100,000.
Cara felt that she could hardly eat or sleep well in the next few days.
Cara threw her phone into the quilt. She thought that as long as she didn't go, Laurence could do
nothing to her.
Laurence waited for more than ten minutes, but Cara did not come. His eyes narrowed slightly.
Was she bolder than before, or was she born with such a personality?
Was it that in the past she wronged herself because she liked him, but now she just wanted to be
herself because she no longer liked him?
Laurence felt even more depressed when he thought that Cara didn't like him anymore.
He walked to Cara's room immediately but felt something wrong on his way.
Laurence went straight to the balcony and jumped into it. Then, he saw Cara lying on the bed with her
face looking all miserable. She muttered, "Money, money, my 100,000! Cara, you are just an idiot. Why
did you pay Cynthia 100,000 for the clothes? And why the hell did you give the clothes you bought to a
stranger? Would she be grateful to you? Now there is only a little money left on the card, what should
you do?"
Laurence suddenly wanted to laugh.
It turned out that Cara had spent 100,000 on a piece of clothes for Cynthia, but finally gave it to a
stranger.
She was really stupid.
However, Laurence felt much relieved when he saw Cara's sad expression.
He immediately took out his phone and transferred 100,000 to Cara.
Hearing the sound from her phone, Cara picked it up to take a look right away. Finding that 100,000
was transferred to her bank account, she was extremely shocked.
"God! Who transferred the money to the wrong account?"
"Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"
Laurence said indifferently and walked in through the French window, which startled Cara.
"Why didn't you use the door?"
Cara's heart beat rather faster, and she was inexplicably scared, even though she didn't know what she
was afraid of.
...
Laurence went to Cara's bed and sat down. "Why did you meddle with Cynthia's business? Have you
forgotten what she did to you before?" he said indifferently.
"I didn't want to. She called me by my name in public and even said that I was her daughter-in-law.
Could I not pay for her? What's more, I thought the piece of clothes wouldn't cost much. Who knew it
cost 100,000! I nerved myself to pay. Well, you don't even know how sad I was."
Thinking of the situation at that time, Cara was glad she hadn't gone mad.
A piece of clothes cost 100,000. What a crazy woman!
Laurence was slightly shocked. When Cara said "daughter-in-law", a light flashed in his eyes. He felt
comfortable when hearing this.
"Just avoid Cynthia from now on, understand?"
"Why would I do that?"
"Because you can't protect yourself."
Laurence stood up as soon as he finished speaking. But he suddenly thought of something. So he
transferred another 50,000 to Cara.
"Why did you give me money again?"
Looking at the text message, Cara felt a little puzzled.
"Buy some clothes for me. I'm out of clothes."
Thinking of the clothes that Laurence asked her to wash, Cara thought to herself, 'Indeed, he only has
two sets of clothes?'
"Why should I buy them for you?"
"Aren't you going shopping? I have a lot of things to do in the Night Elf Empire, so I don't have much
time. By the way, buy me some underwear, just in the same size as the one you washed for me."
After saying that seriously, Laurence went out through the window.
Cara was stunned.
What did Laurence just say?
He wanted her to buy underwear for him?
And she had to check his size?
How would she know his size?
Most importantly, she didn't even dare to look at the underwear when she washed it. How would she
know what size it was?
Cara was suddenly depressed.
"Laurence, can I not buy this?"
Looking at her phone, Cara wanted to cry.
What a bossy man!
She used to feel sorry for him.
Now she felt that she made a wrong judgment.
He always bullied her.
Cursing in her heart, Cara had no choice but to go out again. However, a bodyguard was waiting for
her this time.
"Miss Clint, Captain Kent told me to be your driver."
Cara was flattered.
"I don't need a driver."
"Captain Kent said that if you didn't need me, I would be fired. Miss Clint, please."
This put Cara in a dilemma. But she knew that Laurence was in charge of the Night Elf Empire, and the
security guards followed his orders, so she stopped making things difficult for the bodyguard.
"Alright, let's go to the mall."
Cara met Cynthia in that shopping mall last time. She felt it unlucky and decided to go to another mall.
She went to the men's shop. With Laurence's figure in mind, she began to choose clothes.
"Miss, are you buying clothes for your boyfriend? There are many new styles in our shop. Come in and
take a look."
The shop assistant greeted Cara warmly.
Cara said embarrassedly, "It's just for a friend, not a boyfriend."
"It doesn't matter. Our shop has the latest styles. You can take a look."
The shop assistant hurriedly said.
Thinking of Laurence's style of dressing, Cara went to the casual area. Looking at the casual clothes,
she felt that every one of them should look good on Laurence.
With his elegant blue hair and sea-like eyes, all the clothes became inconspicuous.
"How is it? Miss, which one would you like?"
"I think they're all good."
Cara said with a faint smile.
The shop assistant immediately said, "How about buying them all? To tell you the truth, the quality of
our clothes is absolutely reliable, and they are all famous brands. It will make your friend look decent."
Buying them all?
Cara knew that it wasn't easy for Laurence to earn money. How could he tolerate such extravagance?
She shook her head and finally chose a linen casual suit and a set of sportswear.
The next thing she needed was underwear.
Cara was suddenly in a difficult situation.
What was his size?
She really had no idea.
Seeing Cara's confused look in front of men's underwear, the shop assistant asked, "Miss, what size do
you want?"
"I don't know."
"How about asking your friend?"
Cara was too ashamed to ask.
Should she call Laurence to ask for his size?
That was too embarrassing.
What should she say if he answered her with "in the same size as the one you washed for me"? Could
she tell him that she washed it with her eyes closed?
Cara was a little depressed.
But if she didn't buy, Laurence might give her another task later.
Cara gritted her teeth and directly picked one with her eyes closed. Then, she quickly paid the bill.
After returning to the Green's, Cara handed the clothes to the bodyguard.
"Send them to Laurence. I have a stomachache and I need to go to the bathroom."
With that, Cara didn't care whether the bodyguard was willing or not. She just handed him the clothes
and ran away.
The bodyguard thought that she just had eaten something wrong and didn't care. He took the clothes to
Laurence's room, only to find that Laurence was actually there.
"Where is Cara?"
"She seems to have a stomachache. She went to the bathroom."
Hearing this, Laurence frowned slightly.
She had a stomachache?
Laurence got up and found some pills at once. He intended to deliver them to her later. But at this
moment, he glanced at the clothes that Cara bought for him. The colors and styles were his favorite.
Indeed, she knew him best!
Laurence took out his clothes with joy, but when he saw the underwear, he frowned.
Small size?
What did she mean?
She thought so little of him?
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