The Foreign Softness
##Bab 9 Town Suburban Horse Racing Arenas
I raised my lips while narrowing my eyes to stare at him cynically, "Candra, you're doing too many evil deeds, are you afraid?"
Candra raised her hand again and smoked a cigarette, then she coughed for a bit. He suffered from pharyngitis and could not stand cigarette smoke.
"I'm just thinking of you, I don't want you to live this way. If you agree, I can give you 2 billion, you leave this city and go to a place where no one knows you."
"Mahaha ...."
I suddenly burst out, but being in the wind made me cough loudly. After my cough stopped, I raised my eyes. I saw Candra's face turn pale, she looked at me with a worried expression.
"Your mind is too simple, Candra. A million is nothing to me. All I want is for your reputation and Stella to be ruined. As long as I'm alive, I won't let you two live comfortably!"
In my view, Candra's gallant body trembled slightly. His handsome eyes were looking at me with a chaotic expression, that expression was like depressed.
At this moment, Cindy ran out, "Clara!"
He looked at me, then looked at Candra. Finally he came to get me, then he scolded Candra, "Candra, still haven't hurt Clara enough? What else do you want? You bastard, get out of here!"
Cindy always spoke in a soft voice. Even in the presence of a group of big, rough men at work or a problem he had a hard time dealing with, he spoke softly. Only in my business can he lose control.
Candra's lips moved, the gaze from her long lashes filled with emotions that were hard to guess. Finally he did not say anything, he turned to open the car door and stepped in.
The luxurious black sedan drove away, I suddenly lost all my strength and leaned my body towards Cindy, I was already unable to stand up.
Cindy was scared, she called my name while making me walk into the elevator with great difficulty.
I lay weak for two days and on the third day, my body finally recovered.
Just as I was about to go to work, I received a call from an unknown number, "Hello?"
I don't know who's calling. After I was released from prison, Cindy gave me this number. Only he and a few fellow courier companies knew.
"Miss Clara, how are you?"
The low voice of a man and a little mocking sounded in my eardrum.
"Who are you?"
When I heard this familiar voice, I could not remember who it was.
"Miss Clara is really a forgetful person," said the person, "You don't even remember my voice. Looks like Miss Clara doesn't really want revenge."
"You ...." In my mind suddenly recalling something, a shadow of someone suddenly appeared in my mind.
"An hour later we meet at a suburban racetrack, Miss Clara."
After he finished talking, he hung up the phone.
My heart was pounding loudly, how could Fifth Young Master know my mobile number? Know my name is Clara, why did she ask me to go to the suburban horse rink?
Aren't he and Candra friends?
Anyway, go to the racetrack first. I hurriedly took another day off at the courier company on the grounds I was still sick, then I immediately opened the closet door and picked up a plain white dress. This is the first outfit I bought after I got out of jail. After changing clothes, I didn't have time to apply makeup, so I just went to the racetrack in the suburbs.
I've been to this place before. Candra's favorite hobby in her spare time is horseback riding. Other than when I was at work, his free time always took me. He also taught me how to ride horses.
In the early morning in late spring, the blue sky and green grass on the horse farm look very spacious. The tall figure with the riding uniform came on horseback.
I saw the handsome face of the person who came, both eyebrows looked arrogant and domineering, his sharp eyes glanced at my face several times with a playful expression, "Can you ride a horse?" ask the man.
"Can." I replied, I was so nervous that my palms were sweating. Fifth Young Master asked me to come to the horse arena. Does that mean he's considering what I'm saying?
"Take him change his riding clothes and bring a horse here," the Fifth Young Master ordered the servant beside him.
"Well," the waiter replied respectfully, then walked up to me, "Miss Clara, please."
I followed the waiter and changed into riding clothes. The horse had also been taken, I stepped on the stirrup and rode the horse with ease. The white clothes I was wearing showed my straight and slender body. As I raised my head, I saw a strange look in the sharp eyes of Fifth Young Master, he seemed surprised.
"Let's start."
The Fifth Young Master turned his horse, the tall figure left first, then I chased after the figure riding on a horse.
The speed of the Fifth Young Master's horse wasn't very fast, it seemed like he was deliberately succumbing to me who was a woman. I hit the horse to follow the Fifth Young Master's horse, then someone in white clothes and white pants came riding a horse with a little girl in his arms.
The Fifth Young Master stopped the horse and narrowed his eyes. I also held back the horse rope and stood side by side with the Fifth Young Master. The man riding the horse was none other than Candra.
He was not wearing a special riding outfit, only wearing a casual white shirt and white trousers that looked very charming. He wrapped one arm around the waist of the little girl in his arms and another hand holding a horse rope. He looked down and spoke to the little girl in his arms, the look in his handsome eyes seemed to radiate attention to the little girl.
Suddenly I remembered my son whom I gave to others as soon as he was born. He never got the protection of his biological father. Even his real father wanted him dead. I remember Candra who was heartless towards her own flesh and blood. Instantly, my heart really hurt.
"It just so happens that Mr. Candra also took your daughter on horseback."
The beautiful eyes of the Fifth Young Master that were like glass beads instantly smiled.
Candra just realized our presence. His eyes shifted from the handsome face of Fifth Young Master to my face, as if he saw it turned out that I was riding side by side with the famous Five Young Masters. The dark aura flashed from his eyes.
"Dad, this uncle is very handsome."
The girl in Candra's arms raised her little face. At that moment I saw that the girl's eyebrows were getting more and more like Stella's.
"Julia, call Fifth Uncle."
As she spoke, Candra's emotional gaze had already disappeared.she spoke to Julia very gently.
"Hello, Fifth Uncle."
Julia's mouth sounded so sweet, her little face was smiling like Stella's innocent smile.
The Fifth Young Master also tilted the corners of his lips and said in a pleasant voice, "Hmm, hello Julia."
It seemed that the cold aura in my eyes made Candra feel it, her eyes staring at my face again, unreadable emotion in that gaze. He just looks at me like that.
