Chapter 3 Find The Girl That Year.

Once again, the boy laughed and said:   "My dear mom, actually, I don't need a dad who's big and strong like that, I prefer someone more ordinary."   So what happened in the end? For nearly a year, he didn't like anyone at all, yet every day he was all talk about finding a dad, with what, faith?   [Clara]: Weston, wait until mom's done with work, and your butt will surely bloom!   [Weston]: Then I'll just stay with grandma, I won't go back to mom!

[Clara]: Fine, be my guest! Let's see who can put up with you besides me!   [Weston]: You'll regret this!   That night, as Clara was about to climb into her comfy bed to watch a movie and relax, she suddenly received a text from an unknown number.   [XXX]: Hello, are you Ms. Lawson?   Clara was stunned for a moment, then she decided!   No more caring.   In these times, there are fewer businesses and more multi-level marketing, she couldn't believe her new phone number was already known to multi-levels marketing. Indeed, it would be better to choose the option to block strangers from now on.   Clara had decided not to care, but the "multi-levels marketing" continued to send another message.   [XXX]: Hello, I was referred to you by Weston. Although I haven't seen your photo, according to Weston, you are very beautiful and talented, and financially independent... If you don't mind, can we meet? I am at the Aphrodite bar, if you come, please call me.   Reading this message, the corners of Clara's mouth twitched continuously, oh her son! Indeed, her beloved son is different, not only has he set her up on a blind date, now he's practically selling her like vegetables in the market. Not only that, but he also let someone know her name and phone number...   This son is more than a handful, truly beyond belief! Absolutely driving her insane.   [Clara]: Sorry, I am currently very busy, it's inconvenient for me to go out. Thank you, sir, for contacting, but I hope you don't listen to children.   [XXX]: Ms. Lawson, please don't misunderstand, I just wanted to thank you. My child got to play with Weston for a bit but has already become more courageous. The kid's parents passed away early, creating a psychological shadow, normally very reluctant to interact with strangers, but today he took the initiative to say goodbye to Weston.   [XXX]: I just want to thank Ms. Lawson, for raising Weston so well. Sincerely thank you.   Clara felt a bit familiar after reading the message, if it's about a child with deceased parents, isn't that Stephen? She heard from Kimberly, she had just left for less than five minutes when the child's parents came to pick him up... Not even five minutes had passed and her naughty boy had already won over that kid?   Not only that but he also won over the kid's parents... This son of hers... Beyond saving! [Clara]: Sir, no need to be so formal, they are just kids, they just need to have fun.   [XXX]: Don't call me sir anymore, my last name is McDaniel, first name Raymond, pleased to meet you.   She found the name familiar... Raymond... Raymond... Wait? Isn't he the current owner of McDaniel Corporation? Her upcoming partner is him... Moreover, Raymond is considered one of the most elusive gentlemen in Harborview, but looking from top to bottom... He doesn't seem to speak less, does he? He doesn't seem that bad...   Could the news have gotten it wrong?   [Clara]: My surname is Lawson, my name is Clara, pleased to meet you, Raymond.   [...]   On the other side, Raymond was reviewing a contract and texting, but upon seeing the name "Clara.” he was startled, his eyebrows knitting together. This reaction made his friend next to him, Nestor Rice, puzzled, and even his close assistant, Maurice Peters, baffled.   "Chairman McDaniel, is there something wrong?"   "I've found that daring girl from back then."   "Back then? You mean six years ago, the girl who threw two hundred USD at you after spending the night with you?"   As Maurice finished speaking, he received a loving look from Raymond, while Nestor beside him laughed so hard he could barely breathe. He patted Raymond on the shoulder, saying:   "So, our Chairman McDaniel is only worth two hundred USD? Looks like the skills are lacking, need me to teach you a course? Don't worry, it's a super special price."   "Get lost!"   Even though Nestor was scolded, he was quite satisfied, ready to leave but he waited to finish his laugh first.   After Nestor was forcefully kicked out by Maurice, Maurice also closed the door, leaving Chairman McDaniel alone in the room to think.   He clenched his phone tightly, his face slightly unhappy, but then he gritted his teeth and said:   "Clara, let's see how you run away this time. Two hundred USD... Ha, truly knows how to play!"

[...]   On her side, she also sneezed continuously, rubbing her nose, and exclaimed loudly:   "Who is cursing me behind my back? If I find out, I will turn that person into a chicken dish!"   The next morning, Clara was ready to dive into the battle with the pile of reports Mandy had given her the day before.   But she hadn't been reviewing them for half an hour before her stomach started rebelling, it growled like it had never growled before, quickly extinguishing her fiery will. Then, someone knocked on the door and came in.   Mandy, seeing her boss lying flat on the desk, laughed, then brought food over to her, saying:   "Clara, I've prepared breakfast for you, eat something before you work."   "Mandy, you're like my father and mother, I owe you."   Mandy could only shake his head. Even though he had known Clara for three, four years, and he knew that their big boss really liked her, he still didn't understand why the two weren't together?   To clarify, their big boss is Victor, from the Parks Corporation, whether it's in Harborview or Ashwood, it's known that Victor has feelings for Clara, and she knows it too. But after being together for six years, Victor was even by her side when she gave birth to Weston, going through many life-and-death situations... Could it be that Clara doesn't feel even a bit shaken?