Cinderella's Genius Plan

8

Clara came sooner than I expected.

The afternoon of the next day, he got my contact information and asked me out to meet.

On the phone, his voice carried the usual insults, "I advise you to be self-aware, you also don't want me to go to your company to magnify this matter right?"

Without much thought, I immediately agreed. And showed up at the cafe on time.

Visitors at this cafe have been cleared by Clara before.

He sat in front of the table, and looked at me like he was looking at dirty things. He took out a card from his pocket, and threw it at me carelessly.

"There are 4 billion in this, stay away from Liegan, he's not someone you can imagine."

Under his arrogant and contemptuous gaze, I took the card.

"Since you took the money, then..."

I interrupted him with a soft laugh.

"4 billion, is CT crop's financial chain already that bad? I thought that you would bring at least 1 trillion."

Saying that, I threw the card back to him.

"This money is too little, just save it to buy your clothes."

The miserable expression on my face that was like a little white rabbit that day had disappeared, replaced by a mocking look in my eyes.

Clara sat up straight and her face was angry, "It's true, you're pretending. What do you really want?"

I raised my finger and looked at the nail I had just made, and said softly, "I want you to pay the price."

Clara was dumbfounded, she didn't seem to expect that I would say such nonsense, she frowned at me, "What are you saying?"

I looked at her stupid, hateful face, bent down and whispered in her ear, "Clara, my real name is not Leony, but Eleanor."

"Do you still remember this name?"

After graduating from high school, I changed my name and my appearance also changed a lot. I could hardly see the shadow of that time anymore.

Clara was dazed for a moment, then her eyes widened very quickly, and she looked at me through gritted teeth.

"You?!"

"You bitch, you've been seducing men since you were little, you asshole."

She couldn't hold back the anger in her heart anymore, she stood up and wanted to slap me. I held the smile on my face, grabbed her wrist and used one hand to give her a big slap on the left and right alternately.

The two slaps left Clara dumbfounded, then the blue veins in her forehead exploded, and she rushed towards me screaming!

I turned around and saw a tall figure rushing into the cafe, then I fell backwards with a cry of pain.

Then I was hugged by someone.

Liegan's voice of restrained anger sounded behind me, "Clara, are you looking to die?"

Clara was stunned. In her life, she often got what she wanted by relying on her tantrums. Only she hurts others, she has never seen me like this.

He glared at me with eyes that looked like they were about to pop out from his anger, and said loudly, "Liegan, he's pretending, he just hit me, look, look at my face!"

Her face with thick foundation unharmed, Liegan frowned and said, "In a few days I will go home and tell my father to cancel the wedding, so you don't bother me anymore!"