My biggest dream is to marry him.
Even until today, when I ca out to see you, I still hope he will turn around and look at , and marry .
I even know very clearly that if he says he loves now, I would imdiately return to him."
Sean Lennox smiled, "You’re talking about Director Turner from BlueHorizon Group, right."
Clara remained silent. He indeed knew it.
In Anchester, there were actually quite a few people who knew about this.
She never thought of hiding it either, after all...to her, it’s not sothing shaful.
She has always been soone who dares to love and hate.
"He’s not suitable for you, he knows it very well in his heart, and so do you, presumably.
Looking at how invested you are in him, you must have confessed to him countless tis."
Clara put down her cup and responded with silence.
"So, after so many years, haven’t you woken up yet?
Clara, a man who truly loves you wouldn’t let you wait for so many years.
He wouldn’t bear to let you waste your youth on him."
His words caused a tremor in Clara’s heart.
Maybe it’s really like Faye said, Sean Lennox is truly outstanding.
At least in her eyes, he thinks things through very thoroughly.
"But, I’m soone with a past, doesn’t that bother you?"
Sean Lennox poured himself a glass of plain water.
He poured a little bit of red wine into the water, "What do you think white water mixed with red wine would taste like?"
Clara looked at him puzzled, talking to him, she really couldn’t keep up with his train of thought.
She was asking him a question, what did it have to do with the water?
Sean Lennox curled his lips into a smile, "Actually, I don’t know its taste either, but I believe it definitely wouldn’t taste like water anymore."
"So?" Clara didn’t understand what this had to do with her question.
"You are this glass of water, once upon a ti, you knew nothing of the world.
When you encountered the red wine, you slowly changed your original taste.
But you are still you, you are a glass of water, just water with a slightly changed taste from ti and experience.
When I t you, you were this glass of water with red wine, my initial heart flutter was because of your current self."
He gently took a sip of the lightly colored water and smiled, "Do you think I will like this taste?"
Clara frowned, will he, or won’t he?
She actually understood what he ant, she was just a bit curious about his thoughts now.
"Clara, everyone has a past.
Past events don’t change future lives."
After hearing his words, Clara suddenly smiled brightly.
Sean Lennox curled up the corners of his lips, "Is this the first ti you’ve smiled so naturally at , should I record this mont?"
Clara shrugged, "You are an interesting person."
"In others’ eyes, I’m a cold-hearted person.
My humor is only for those I like."
Clara blushed slightly, "Is this how you usually flirt with girls?"
"I don’t have complicated relationships with won around , you can be assured of that."
Clara scratched her nose, feeling a bit awkward. She didn’t care about the relationships around him, did she?
Over there, Hunter Warren occasionally helped Faye Townsend with her food.
Faye chuckled, "Did you notice Clara seems to be talking a bit more now?"
Faye gave him a sidelong glance, "Mr. Hunter Warren, what you said is too lacking in substance, I’ll get spoiled by you."
Hunter couldn’t help but laugh a few tis, "So, do you want to hear sothing more substantial?"
"Bring it on," Faye raised an eyebrow with an expression of ’give it your best shot.’
Hunter gently put down the soup spoon and looked at her, "Walter Hansen is back."
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