Chapter 79 Beat Her at Her Own Game
"I paid for it, so how can it be stealing?" Baxter said righteously.
"Don't do such a thing next time." She knew that Baxter did this because of her, so she couldn't be angry, "I didn't like the violin that much."
It was only because of a certain person's encouragement that she insisted on playing violin so many years ago.
"Only when the violin is in the hands of Delores can it be used to its greatest value." Clara looked at the picture, but her eyes remained on Delores's skirt. She vaguely remembered it.
It seemed like on a rainy day, she had also bumped into a woman wearing this dress with a slightly bulging stomach...
Clara put away her messy thoughts and vaguely remembered one thing, "Baxter, do you know Ethan's first love?"
Baxter secretly thought: Isn't it the woman you're looking at now!
"Does Ethan have a first love? I don't know!" Baxter put on a "I don't know anything" expression. "Where did you hear that from?"
"Someone was gossiping about it in the office today. I heard a few words. "Clara waved his hand. "If you don't know just forget it." "Oh." Baxter glanced at her with dark eyes.
Shortly after Baxter returned to his department's table, another person came to find Clara and pulled out the chair next to her to sat down. Clara glanced at the woman and politely said, "Sharon what's the matter?"
"Clara, I want to apologize to you again." Sharon handed a glass of juice to Clara with a sincere face.
"When I was at the company this morning, I already accepted your apology. "Clara rejected the glass of juice, and her eyes quickly swept over Sharon's face. Sharon shook her head and said, "Didn't we meet at the mall before? I scolded you..."
Clara recalled it and looked at Sharon in surprise. "I remember that, so are you apologizing to me for that?"
"Yes, I know I said a lot of unpleasant things at that time. It hurt you right?" Sharon said guiltily. "I sincerely apologize to you now. I hope you will forgive me."
After saying that, Sharon raised her head and drank the glass of juice that Clara had refused.
Then, she took off a pomegranate brooch from her chest. "Clara, take this brooch as my apology to you."
"Bulgari's pomegranate flower." Clara saw the brooch and her eyes lit up slightly. "This brooch is expensive. Are you just going to give it to me?"
"It's not expensive. I still have several others." Sharon smiled and said sincerely, "As long as you like it. I know that you are formidable, I hope that we can work together well in the future.” "Here, let me put it on you." Sharon picked up the brooch and put it on Clara's jacket with her own hands. "This brooch looks best when used to decorate your suit!" "Thanks." Clara lovingly touched the brooch, showing a faint smile, "Sharon, you are so kind."
"Enjoy your drink, I need to talk to a friend."
"Okay."
After Sharon got up and left, Clara seemed to not look up, but her vision followed her back. When she saw Sharon walking in a certain direction, her red lips curled slightly. She opened WhatsApp and sent a message to someone.
After sitting for a while, Clara felt a bit bored. So, she took her glass of wine and went to talk with the newcomers from the other departments.
While chatting, Clara saw that the glass of champagne in her hand was empty.
When she was about to turn around and get another glass, a person who was just coming over bumped into her, and the red wine drenched her suit.
"Clara, I'm so sorry." Sharon said with chagrin. “I didn't expect you to turn around. Look. Your white shirt is stained with red wine."
Clara looked at the red wine on her body and frowned a little. "I still want to toast Mr. Preston later. It's not appropriate to wear dirty clothes to do that, what should I do..."
Sharon heard the words and hurriedly said, "I went to the mall in the afternoon to buy clothes and came directly to the hotel. The clothes were placed in the lounge. We are of similar size. Why don't you wear my clothes?"
"How could I?" Clara Rowan shook his head. "Forget it, I just won't toast..." "hiccup!"
With that, she burped while covering her mouth, acting as if she was a bit drunk.
"No, if it weren't for me, your clothes wouldn't be dirty." Sharon took Clara's hand and walked directly out of the banquet hall, “You have to give me a chance to apologize.”
"This..." Clara was dragged away by her. After hesitating for a moment, she quickly said, "Thank you."