Chapter 810 How Could She Do That Awhile later, Mya asked, "Claire, do your parents know me? What did they say about me?" She and Finnley were in the news, so she guessed Finnley's parents must have seen it.
"Not my parents," Claire explained with a smile, "My father is the younger brother of Finnley's father. We are actually cousins." Mya recalled that Finnley had mentioned it to her once.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"My parents passed away in a car accident when | was five." Claire didn't look upset while telling her as she had let go of the sorrow. "Since then, | have stayed in Finnley's home." Mya looked at her smiling face in the mirror. "I'm sorry." She seemed to see the deeply hidden sorrow in Claire's heart.
"It's alright.” Claire combed her hair. "Uncle Albert and Aunt Violet have become more open-minded these years. In the past, they did hope Finnley to marry Eloise. After all, the Russell and the Calder families were friends for almost a century, and we know each other well." "However, Finnley is strongly against it. He has run away from home and would rather work for another person than take over our family's company. His parents love and care about him. Therefore, they changed their mind and said that as long as Finnley would be happy, they could let him decide his own marriage." "By the way," Claire added, "Finnley has never had a girlfriend before you. He was always a straight-A student. At school, only he worked hard in his favorite fields without sparing a second to pay attention to any girls. If Finnley isn't romantic as you expected, it will only mean he's not a scumbag, at least. He doesn't have any experience in pleasing a girl. Please don't get mad at him." Her words reminded Mya of the moments when she was with Finnley. "He's a neat freak. He's annoyed as girls will lose hair. | can tell why he never had a girlfriend before." "| agree. He is a neat freak.” Claire giggled. "How did you guys meet and become lovers? You must tell me details some other day." Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Mya could tell Claire was always smiling while chatting. Claire seemed to be a worry-free, optimistic girl.
"In fact, Finnley is romantic,” Mya praised.
"You know what? After seeing the news that day, | couldn't believe my eyes," Claire said, "I wondered how excellent the girl was to become Finnley's girlfriend. Later, when | heard him mention you on the phone, | could tell you were a perfect match." At the cloakroom door, Eloise had been standing for a long while. Claire's words annoyed her.
‘Claire Russell! How could you do this to me?" Eloise at the cloakroom in anger. Mya had put on a beautiful dress, and Claire put on makeup for her personally. Eloise guessed Mya would probably become the pretties one at the banquet.
The reporters would come to the villa in the afternoon. Eloise was unwilling to let another woman steal the show.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe realized, mostly importantly, she must stop Finnley from knowing Mya had come to his house.
Evidently, Finnley hadn't known Mya was Archie's granddaughter. Claire tried to help Mya surprise him.
Thinking of that, Eloise held the hemline of her dress and trotted away.
"Excuse me. Where is Finnley?" "Good day, Ms. Calder. Sorry, but | don't know." "Hi, do you know where Finnley is?" "Hello, Ms. Calder. Sorry, but | have no idea." The servant shook his head.
Eloise didn't give up. She checked the parking lot and saw Finnley's car.
"Excuse me. Have you seen Finnley?" "No, | haven't, Ms. Calder." Eloise had even made an excuse to send Finnley away so he wouldn't meet Mya.
Unfortunately, she failed to find him. She panicked.