Hope you in my dream Chapter 88 A Filthy Mouth

Clark raised his head and took a look at Amanda. Frowning, he asked, "Are you drunk?"

"I'm not drunk," said Amanda. She knew his brother wanted to change the topic, so she added quickly,
"According to the information I have found, there are two men pursuing Rachel. One is the popular star,
Bill Song, while the other is the son of the Jiang Family, Chester.

Ah, my idol is so beautiful, whom should she marry to?" Amanda began to think seriously, propping her
chin with her hands.

Frowning harder, Clark didn't answer her question.

After thinking about it for a long time, Amanda still found it difficult to make a decision. "They are both
very excellent men. If I were her, I would not be able to make a choice. It would be great if I were a
man. I will be brave enough to pursue my goddess!"

"You are drunk. Let me send you home!" Clark stood up with a grim face and took her out of the room.

"Well," Amanda struggled and said, "Brother, I haven't drunk enough. You are drunk. I'm not!"

Regardless of whether she was drunk or not, Clark pushed her into the car and sent her home.

Standing at the gate, Amanda asked in confusion, "Brother, where are you going?"

But what answered her was only a roar of Clark's car, and the car had already gone.

Clark parked his car outside the building of Rachel's apartment and took out his phone to call Eva.

When Eva received his call, she was so frightened that her face was pale. She really wanted to throw
her phone out.

"Hello, Mr. Clark?" Eva asked cautiously.



"Is she at home?" Clark asked, looking at the window of Rachel's dark room.

Eva took a look at Rachel, who was studying movies in the living room, and nodded. "Yes."

Clark hung up the phone before Eva finished her words.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Eva opened the door, neatly dressed. After finding out who was outside, she blurted out, "Ah! Mr. Clark!
Come on in!"

After inviting him in, Eva said to Rachel, "Miss Rachel, I have to go out now."

After saying that, she ran out and closed the door before Rachel could react.

Rachel stood up subconsciously and smelt the wine in the air.

Looking at Clark's red face, Rachel asked, "Did you drink?"

Not answering her question, Clark staggered towards her.

The way he looked at her made her feel a little scared. What would he do when he was drunk?
Thinking of the scene that he took the philter and came here last time, she began to step back.

"Don't come over. You are drunk. Get out of here!" As she retreated further, he continued to approach
her.

When he was about to reach her, Rachel turned around and wanted to run away, but her wrist was
grabbed by Clark.

Stunned and struggling, she shouted, "Stay away from me! Go away!"



"How heartless you are!" Suddenly, Clark said through his gritted teeth.

Rachel's eyes widened in surprise. He was drunk, and she drove him away out of instinct for self-
protection. How could he say she was heartless?

However, what he said was completely different from what she thought.

Before she could respond, she was pressed by him against the wall.

With her eyes wide open, she stared at him. The wall behind her was as cold as ice, but the man in
front of her seemed to be burning, Although she wanted to avoid him, she had no other choice.

"How much wine did you drink?" With her eyebrows furrowed, Rachel was very nervous.

"Dislike me?" He frowned, grabbed her hand and kissed her on the lips without any hesitation.

Her eyes were wide open and her mind went blank!

Suddenly, she came to her senses and pushed him away subconsciously!

Being turned down, Clark gave her a stern look. He ran after her, grabbed her hand and pulled her in
front of him.

Rachel lost her balance and fell down to the carpet. Clark's eyes were red. It seemed that he was
totally drunk.

Thinking of their first sex, Rachel was so worried that she struggled hard.

"No, you go! Leave me alone." The more she struggled, the harder she was held by Clark.

Unable to get rid of him, Rachel could only close her eyes helplessly. Tears fell down on his arms.



"Don't forget that you are going to marry your fiancee. What do you mean by doing this to me?" A sad
voice came through, making Clark freeze.

Clark raised his head slowly and saw the expression of resistance on Rachel's face. He frowned,
suddenly let go of her, stood up and left.

As the weight on her body disappeared, Rachel felt her freedom back.

When she opened her eyes and looked for the figure of Clark, she heard the door was slammed shut.

He just left like that? Should she be angry or disappointed?

Rachel sat up and gave a bitter smile. She couldn't believe that a man like him could lose his mind
when he was drunk?

Half an hour later, Eva came back. Her heart ached when she saw the mess on the ground and Rachel
had fallen asleep in a sofa.

She took a photo of Rachel and sent it to Clark.

She had been wandering around downstairs and hadn't gone anywhere.

When she saw Clark quickly driving away, she knew that they were not getting along well.

At this moment, she was the one who was in a dilemma.

When he went back to his villa, Clark saw the picture sent by Eva in his cell phone. It made his
expression complicated. After a long time, his eyes turned gloomy.

Since then, Clark hadn't been to the filming site.



During break of shooting, Rachel glanced around the studio from time to time. To her disappointment,
Clark was not here.

When she rested in the lounge, she felt that it was very likely for her to see him pushed the door open
next second.

However, these ideas had never been realized.

After a long time, Rachel stopped her imagination and started to focus on the shooting.

One day, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and Rachel thought it was Clark who
suddenly came. Surprised, she looked up, only to see a face full of sarcasm. It was Nancy.

"What? Are you disappointed to see me?" Nancy asked as she walked in with a smug face.

With her eyebrows knitted, Rachel said displeasedly, "why can I see you everywhere, Nancy? Are you
so free every day?"

"You know, this is a small world!" Ignoring her cold attitude, Nancy said sarcastically, "I've heard that
Clark hasn't been to the filming site for a long time. I just want to see how lonely you are."

Rachel knew Nancy had always had a filthy mouth. So she stood up, pointed at the door and said
rudely, "That's the door. Bye!"

"What? Want me to leave? Are you ashamed into anger?" Nancy looked at her with an evil smile and
said, "Well, it seems that what I said was true. You don't care about Clark at all. You don't love him at
all. He acquiesced in what I said. It seems that he was completely disappointed in you this time."

"What do you mean?" Rachel frowned and felt that there was something hidden in Nancy's words?


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