Chapter Twenty-Three: Talking about the future, I want revenge

The smile on Coula's face was extraordinarily bright, and it was the first time Jasper had seen her smile in a while.

"Are you alright?" Jasper thought she couldn't stand the blow and went insane.

But Kuyla pulled out the heirloom ruby necklace from her chest and shook it in front of the two of them.

"Hahaha, see what this is? Don't blame him, the necklace is worn by the Countess, but I have stolen it from her. ”

It turned out that the mouse who stole the countess's necklace was also arranged by Coola, and this guy actually had a mouse as a pet like Ron's hobby.

A few of them were happy there, and Clark, who was in the front row as a driver, opened his mouth at this time: "Anyway, where are we going now?" ”

It was only when he opened his mouth that Jasper and Horace noticed what he was doing.

"Oh, I didn't think you knew how to drive." Horace made a joke.

But Jasper yelled at him, "Oh my God, are you blind?" Look at him, he's still a kid, how could he have a driver's license! ”

Clark turned to them and smiled, "I don't have a driver's license, but I've wanted to try this for a long time." ”

"There's a car! Look ahead! ”

Jasper suddenly roared, and under the dim street lamp, the dazzling headlights lit up in front of them, and a small car was driving towards them.

"Tap the brakes, don't hit the steering wheel!" Horace was also frightened enough, and shrieked as a reminder.

Clark tightened his grip on the steering wheel and tapped the throttle twice, inadvertently touching the wipers. The roar of the engine scared the driver on the opposite side enough.

He didn't expect that he would meet such a ruthless person, and the steering wheel was avoided. Bang banged into the side of the road. A red phone booth.

"Oh~" Horace let out a sigh.

It's just that as soon as he relaxed, Clark made another dozen steering wheels and made a big turn at the intersection.

The tail of the SUV flicked a large arc, swept away several bicycles parked on the side of the road, brushed the railing of the river, and drove onto another road.

"Enough! Stop! Stop the car! Jasper screamed.

Clark braked sharply and parked the car on the banks of the Seine, and not far away you could see the twinkling lights of the Alexander III Bridge.

Several people rushed out of the car, and Clark's operation just now almost threw them up.

Only Fleur excitedly rushed in front of Kouira, "Great! The fashion show just now was amazing! This flaming red dress is so beautiful. ”

Coyla glanced at Clark, "You got a new girlfriend?" I didn't expect you to like big sisters. ”

"Nonsense, who's his girlfriend?" Fleur hurriedly vetoed.

Clark shrugged, "I still prefer to be younger, her name is Fleur, she is your schoolgirl, and she is also your big fan." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Kouira, I like your work very much, when I was in school, I also saw the exhibition of your works, we have a group of little sisters who like you very much, can you sign it for me?"

Fleur leaned over to Kouira, and the enthusiasm was almost overwhelming.

Fortunately, Clark helped her out: "I have already helped you get the ancestral gem necklace, and Mr. Nick Lemay's favor can be regarded as paying off, you can take care of the rest yourself, I will go first." ”

Kouira wore the ruby necklace around her neck, the red jewel necklace matched the clothes on her body, and instantly made her look a little embarrassed and radiant again.

"What's the little brother's hurry? You helped my sister, and my sister said that she would like to thank you well. "Kuyla came with her waist tucked in, and she exuded a mature charm all over her body.

Clark took a few steps back, "No need, no need, it's too late, I'm afraid others will misunderstand." ”

"Misunderstanding what?" A mournful look appeared on Coola's face, as if Clark's refusal was a heinous and terrible thing that made people feel distressed to watch.

However, Clarke, who has mastered psionic powers, does not eat this set.

"What the hell are you trying to say? Ms. Kouira. I'm here to help you this time, but Mr. Nick Lemay meant. ”

He deliberately accentuated his tone on Nick Lemay.

With her wand in her hand, Kuyla hesitated for a long time between extinguishing her mouth and seducing her, but finally decided to give up.

"Okay, I'll admit you guessed right, I really don't want to let go of that woman easily, and the revenge of killing my mother is not the same." A bitter smile appeared on Kuira's face.

"Who? That countess! Clark shook his head decisively, "Don't you see, I'm only thirteen?" I can't afford to be a foreign wizard murdering a countess in your country. ”

"No, I didn't want to kill her, I didn't have it before, and after tasting Vanity Fair today, I won't have this thought."

"The kind of behavior that shines under the eyes of all eyes is really dazzling and fascinating." There was a longing in Kuira's eyes, "Even the wealth and power that comes with it are just a flash in the pan for me. ”

Clark believed what she said was true.

"So what reason do I have to gamble on my bright future and be buried with a bad old woman who is about to become a thing of the past?"

"But I can't just give up my mother's blood feud, people say that there are five stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance, and I want to add another one now, and that is revenge!"

Coola's words were full of restrained anger, but the hideous appearance still startled Fleur, she had never imagined that her idol would have such an unknown side.

"Revenge!" Jasper and Horace shouted in unison.

"Yes, I want revenge! Do you know what the cruelest punishment in the world is? Not to destroy life, but to deprive him of what is most precious.

For the countess, her power and position in the fashion industry were more precious than her life.

I saw the department store managers kneeling before her, begging her to put her clothes in her window, and she looked as proud as a queen, so untouchable.

And what I'm going to do is help her stripped of all this, knock her into the dust, and leave her with nothing. ”

"Don't kill? So what are you going to do? Jasper asked curiously.

Kouira looked at the crowd, especially Clark and Fleur, and even when outsiders were present, she didn't hesitate to confide in her plans, which was a perfect display of her spirit.

"Costume design, more fashionable costume design, I'm going to beat the Countess from where she is most proud, I'm going to tell the whole Parisians that their fashion queen is back!"