Chapter 177 She Was Really Angry
How could Anderson be willing to let go of her?
He knew that she hated to be cheated the most, and maybe this matter would affect their relationship.
So he humbled himself and said to please her, "Honey, I am really sorry. This is my first time to make a mistake, so please forgive me!"
Clarissa gave him a fake smile.
Anderson was extremely wronged.
After a while, seeing that he still didn't want to let go of her, Clarissa had no choice but to say, "I can forgive grandma and Anne for lying to me, and I can also understand that grandma wanted to test my character so she deliberately acted like that. I don't even mind that she used my kindness to trample on my dignity, but..."
She took a deep breath, looked at Anderson seriously, and then said solemnly, "I don't allow you to do this! Because you're the one who wanted to marry me and be together with me. However, you not only did not stop her, but also helped her lie to me. I don't know what this means, but I can't accept it!"
"I forgive her because she is your grandma. To me, if she doesn't have a deep relationship with me, and if you don't know about this, it doesn't really matter."
"So I don't care what she thinks of me, but you are different! I thought that we have been together for so long, and you should know my personality and limits very well. I didn't think that you would do such a ridiculous thing, but it turns out that I was wrong!"
"Would people like you always look down on people and think that you can treat others with every way you like?"
"Can you habitually ignore the feelings of others just because you're rich and powerful? Your suspicions are very important, but the dignities of others are cheap and can be humiliated?"
After Clarissa finished speaking, the atmosphere became deadly silent.
Although she lowered her voice, people behind her still heard her. They couldn't hear what she said clearly, but they sensed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.
A stewardess came over and asked respectfully, "Miss, what can I do for you?"
As she said this, she looked Anderson up and down vigilantly.
Anderson was speechless.
Clarissa also realized that she had affected others, so she shook her head in a hurry to avoid misunderstandings.
"No, sorry, we are husband and wife, and we have a quarrel. Sorry to bother you."
The stewardess understood. Hearing Clarissa's words, she was no longer worried and smiled.
"Okay, call me if you need anything."
Clarissa nodded and thanked her. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, people didn't pay attention to them anymore, and the atmosphere became peaceful.
Anderson did not speak.
His face darkened all the time. Clarissa thought that he was angry because she had lost her temper, and he had let go of her sleeve. She ignored him, because this was indeed his fault. Should she act like nothing had happened?
Therefore, she turned her body more angrily and didn't talk to him.
If he liked to get angry, just be angry! Whatever!
However, although she thought like this, she didn't know why she felt somewhat bitter in heart.
Clarissa closed her eyes and tried to ignore the strange grievance and sorrow in her heart.
When the plane landed, they hadn't talked to each other.
After getting off the plane, Clarissa got on the car directly, and Anderson followed her in silence. The driver noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere and asked cautiously, "Mr. Jordan, should we go back to Estdal Manor?"
Anderson nodded.
As soon as they returned to Estdal Manor, Clarissa went directly into the room. She didn't want to talk to him at all.
Pattie knew that they would come back that day and had been waiting for them happily, but Clarissa looked mad and entered the room without saying a word. Seeing this, she was a little stunned.
When she found that Anderson, who came in behind Clarissa, also looked unhappy, her heart skipped a beat.
Did they had a quarrel?
What happened?
Didn't they go out to travel? They should be happy!
Nervously, Pattie said with concern, "Mr. Jordan, what happened... between you and Mrs. Jordan?"
Anderson shook his head. After a pause, he said, "Go and prepare something for me."
Anderson asked Pattie to prepare what he wanted. When he said those things, Pattie opened her eyes wide in surprise.
Finally, she left with strange and puzzled eyes.
Anderson turned around and went to the bedroom upstairs.
Unexpectedly, when he pulled the handle, he found that he couldn't open the door and the door was actually locked from inside.
Anderson realized the seriousness of this matter, and his face suddenly darkened.
After a long while, he shouted helplessly, "Baby, can you open the door?"
No one answered him.
He sighed, "Baby, I'm so sorry. You can beat and scold me, but don't ignore me, okay?"
Clarissa still did not speak.
Anderson was really helpless. After thinking for a while, he turned around and left.
In the bedroom.
Clarissa sat in front of the window and still felt angry.
She made up her mind that she wouldn't talk to Anderson, so she wouldn't open the door no matter how he knocked on the door.
To her surprise, after a while, he actually stopped knocking, and she heard the sound of him leaving.
Clarissa thought of something and her originally unhappy face became more annoyed.
Scum! B*stard!
He actually dared to cheat her, trick her, and jerk her around!
Even his apology was so insincere!
She was so mad!
Clarissa went berserk and felt more wronged. How could they treat her like this?
It was not her who took the initiative to marry Anderson. What qualifications did they have to suspect and test her like that?
It didn't matter if Matteo didn't trust her, because they didn't know each other before and had never got along with each other.
But even Anderson hid it from her and didn't tell her the truth, which made her feel the saddest and unhappiest!
Clarissa sat there for a long while. The more she thought about it, the more upset she was. She was overwhelmed by the grievances in her heart, and felt more depressed.
At this time, a silver light flashed outside the window.
Clarissa was taken aback. Then she saw that a hand reached out from aside and knocked on the window.
What the hell?
She put down her arms and was about to look out with her hands pressing down on the windowsill. At this time, she saw a small blackboard being slowly raised from below.
There were a few pink words on the small blackboard.
"Honey, I'm sorry!"
Anderson had drawn a small person next to the words. The person was kneeling on the ground and making a kowtow.
Clarissa was amused and finally burst into laughter.
But she immediately stopped smiling and looked outside with a cold face.
Immediately afterward, she saw Anderson stand up from the window with a flattering expression. He smiled cautiously and put down the small blackboard. Then he raised a durian with his left hand and held a keyboard with his right hand, shaking them in front of her.
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