Chapter 79 Catch Her
Sure enough, Elliot frowned.
Lara breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.
Anyway, he still cared about her.
Since he knew that she had been wronged, he would help her vent her anger!
Unexpectedly, Elliot only said in a deep voice, "Avoid her when you see her in the future!"
Lara was stunned and her eyes widened in disbelief.
She looked at Elliot in disbelief as if she had heard something that could never be heard, "What... did you say?"
Elliot was a little impatient.
"Every time you meet, you will always argue with each other. On the surface, she seems to be unreasonable, but in fact,` it is you who take the initiative to provoke her. Lara, we are already together and we're in the wrong. It's reasonable for her to hate you, so why should you take the initiative to irritate her and make yourself unhappy?"
Lara was completely shocked.
She looked at Elliot and couldn't believe that it was him who said those words.
She was on the verge of tears.
"Elliot, do you think... I deliberately tried to trouble Clarissa?"
Elliot frowned.
He explained helplessly, "I didn't mean that. I just asked you to avoid her a bit."
"How should I avoid her? Can't I go wherever she is in the future? Elliot, how can you say this? I know that I am sorry for her, but I have been trying my best to make up for her! What do you want me to do?"
"Will she be happy only when I am dead? If so, why did you be with me? Since you like her so much, wouldn't it be better for you to be with her? "
Lara had a nervous breakdown and said.
Elliot's expression changed.
He covered her mouth anxiously, glanced around, and said nervously in a low voice, "Keep your voice down!"
Lara kept crying and couldn't even say a word, as if she was very wronged.
Elliot felt a little distressed when he saw her like this.
He took her into his arms and comforted her, "I didn't mean that. How could I like her? I only love you in my heart, and the reason why I said so was that I don't want you to quarrel again."
"You know how soft your temper is. When you argue with her, you're always the one who suffer losses. My heart aches for you. Do you understand? "
Lara cried, "I think you care about her more."
"How could it be?"
Elliot coaxed her softly, "Of course I care about you. After all, you are not only my fiancee, but also my child's mother."
As he said this, he covered her belly with his hand lightly.
Lara didn't want to break up with him, so she stopped crying after being comforted by him.
However, the jealousy and anger in her heart was aroused and could no longer be controlled.
What qualification did Clarissa have?
How could Elliot still like her after breaking up with her?
Why did she put in so much effort but didn't get anything in the end?
But fortunately.
Clarissa was stupid enough to be so arrogant.
As long as she got the real manuscript, no matter how Clarissa quibbled at night, she couldn't get rid of the charge of plagiarizing!
Thinking of this, Lara took a deep breath and suppressed the raging hatred in her eyes.
At the same time.
In the housekeeping department on the twelfth floor.
Lola sneaked out of the elevator and found room 1201.
She asked the receptionist just now and knew that Clarissa lived in this room.
Lara found someone to get the room card. She only needed to go in and steal the manuscript from the computer.
Thinking of this, Lola put the room card on the door.
After a light beeping sound, the door was opened.
She was overjoyed and looked around. After making sure that no one was watching her, she stepped in quickly.
The room was in the dark.
Lola did not dare turn on the light. She turned on the flashlight on the phone, fumbled for the computer, and turned it on.
It took a while to turn on the phone. She waited patiently and suddenly heard a very soft sound from behind.
Lola was startled. She turned her head subconsciously and shouted, "Who is that?"
But she saw nothing in the dark room.
Her face changed. She didn't know why, but her heart beat so fast and she had a feeling of anxiety.
But since she had come in, she had no retreat and couldn't leave like this. She must get the manuscript.
Thinking of this, Lola took a deep breath, plucked up her courage and continued to search for the manuscript in the computer.
The laptop Clarissa brought was the one she usually used at home.
There were not many files in it, and Lola soon found something similar to a hand-drawn design draft.
She got overjoyed and quickly took out the U disk to copy the draft.
Unexpectedly, at this time.
Crack!
The lights in the room were all turned on all of a sudden.
A cold female voice sounded from behind.
"What are you doing?"
Lola was frightened out of her wits. When she turned her head, she saw a young woman standing at the door. It was not Clarissa, but Lauren!
"You... Why are you here?"
Lauren sneered.
"This is my room. Your question is so ridiculous."
"Your room? Isn't this..."
Her eyes widened suddenly, and she suddenly realized something and looked at Lauren in disbelief.
"You schemed against me!"
"Humph! It's too late for you to know it now."
Realizing the situation was going against, Lola ran out.
However, as soon as she ran to the door, she was stopped by a few security guards who had been ambushing here.
Lauren looked at her coldly, and sneered.
"Well, don't waste your effort. Since I knew you would come, how could I not prepare for it? Don't resist it anymore!"
In the hall on the second floor.
The banquet hall was still lively and peaceful.
To Clarissa's surprise, in addition to all the famous people in Visstead, even Amy, her favorite costume designer, came to the party.
It was said that Amy and the principal's granddaughter were friends. She came to Ascijan for a trip. It happened to be a school celebration here, so she was invited by the principal's granddaughter.
For Clarissa, this was undoubtedly a piece of good news that excited her.
But from the moment Amy came here, so many people kept talking to her and flattering her. Clarissa wanted to say hello to her, but she didn't get a chance.
At this moment, a waiter hurried down from upstairs.
He walked quickly to the foreman and said something. The foreman's expression changed and he left in a hurry.
Clarissa smiled silently.
She put down the wine glass in her hand and walked towards the elevator.
"Clarissa."
Lara's voice came from behind.
"Clarissa, the party is not over yet. Are you leaving?"
Clarissa looked back at her with a faint smile.
"I'm tired and want to go back to my room to rest. What's wrong?"
The smile on Lara's face is somewhat reluctant.
"No, it's still early. There are so many famous people here tonight. Don't you want to stay a little longer?"
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