Chapter 7 Deacon 9
"Claire..."

"Claire?"

Claire opened her eyes and saw Andre's nervous look.

When Andre saw Claire struggling to get up, Andre quickly stepped forward to help Claire up, but was unexpectedly hugged by Claire.

Claire's father had already left silently after seeing this scene, leaving enough space for the two to get along.

"Claire?" Andre was bewildered by Claire's actions.

"Claire, what's wrong with you?"

Claire buried her head in Andre's arms, and said in a crying voice: "Brother Andre, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that you will abandon me..."

Andre was taken aback, felt the wetness on his chest, and felt pain in his heart, Claire, whom he loved since childhood, don't cry, he will feel distressed.

"Claire, why do you think so?" Andre hurriedly comforted, "Why would I abandon you!"

"Really?" Claire raised her head and looked at Andre longingly.

When Andre saw Claire crying with tears in her eyes, her pale little face without any color, he felt extremely distressed and hurriedly responded: "Of course, my poor Claire."

"So," Claire asked pitifully, "then will you love me forever?"

Andre was taken aback for a moment, Alice's snow-white neck and Alice's fragile appearance at the end appeared in his mind, and he didn't answer for a while.

Claire was already smart, but there was something she didn't understand when she saw Andre's silence.

However, Claire did not hoarse like other women once she found out that she was betrayed by her lover. Instead, she pretended to be ignorant, stared at her teary eyes, and asked again, "Andre, will you love me forever?" Will you never leave me?" Because she knew that asking questions in a hoarse voice would only push Andre further away, and she was not stupid.Andre is the best she can grab at the moment, she can't push Andre to others!And this, for no reason, can arouse Andre's guilt. As for who will win in the end, it is still unknown.

"Well..." Andre was very confused now. He couldn't figure out why he was still shaken when he saw Claire, even though he had clearly seen that he liked Miss Alice. Could it be that in fact, what he really liked was Claire?But, if that's the case, then why does he always think of Miss Alice...

Claire saw Andre's struggle, and she continued to add fuel to the fire calmly, "Andre, you know, I'm so scared..."

"Claire..."

"After you left today, I lay down and rested," Claire said, tearing at the clothes on Andre's chest, "I ended up..."

After Claire paused, Andre was particularly cooperative and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Claire?"

"I had a nightmare!" Claire's expression was terrified, and her voice was low. "No, maybe it's not a nightmare, maybe it will become a reality..."

"Oh, my poor Claire." Andre stroked the hair of the girl who was frightened by the nightmare, "It's all a dream, dear, don't be afraid."

"No," Claire shook her head violently, the teardrops on her eyelashes were shaking, she looked so pitiful, "That's too real..."

Andre sighed, enjoying the feeling of being relied on by Claire, "Silly girl, those are all lies."

"Really?" Claire looked at Andre pitifully, as if Andre would cry to him if he said no.

"Really." Andre nodded, "So, Claire, speak out boldly, and you won't be afraid if you speak out."

"I dreamed that Andre's brother abandoned me and no longer loved me." Claire pretended not to see Andre's shock, and continued, "And I died in a painful struggle... "

"Brother Andre, Claire loves you so much and needs you so much, but you don't love me anymore..."

Andre didn't know what expression to make, he even thought for a moment that Claire had discovered something, but when he saw Claire's attached expression, the heart that had just been raised was put back.

"Brother Andre, you will always be with me..." Claire looked at Andre.

"Yeah." Andre nodded indiscriminately.What is he thinking, he must like Claire, as for Alice, how could he like a young lady.

Andre smiled wryly to himself, his identity was very different from that of the young lady, how could he like it, or how could he miss her, but...

"Great!" Claire hugged Andre and buried her head in Andre's arms.She knew that Andre would definitely promise her. She knew Andre so well that Andre could not escape from her palm...

Andre hugged Claire passively, mechanically comforting Claire in his arms...

the next day.

"Judy," Wen Chun turned his head and asked, "Where's Andre?" I haven't seen Andre all day today, so maybe what she said last night shocked Andre.Wen Chun felt a little guilty, afraid that she had gone too far last night.This has just seen results, and I just saw that Andre is going to take the bait, so she won't be scared by what she said last night so that she dare not take any more actions...

It can't be like this!Wen Chun suddenly trembled, she still wanted Andre's heart!It's all because she had too much fun last night. She shouldn't be in such a hurry. She should take it step by step.

"Deacon Andre went out last night." Judy said respectfully.She didn't know what happened between her own lady and Deacon Andre, but if it wasn't for Andre's poor status, Andre and Miss Alice would still be an excellent match based on looks alone.Andre is handsome and tall, and Miss Alice is noble and charming. If the two stand together, it will be a charming scenery.But Master Cecil and Miss Cecil at the ball seemed to be a good match too, alas, it was really hard to choose.

And Wen Chun at the side knew that something was wrong as soon as he heard it.It's really hunting geese every year, but today I was pecked by this goose.What else could Andre leave in such a hurry last night, except for Claire!Unexpectedly, Claire took advantage of a temptation last night.

"Andre hasn't come back today?" Wen Chun said angrily.It's really turned upside down, is it possible for a deacon to wander around so casually these days!

"Miss." Judy was obedient, the lady looked like Earl Allen when she was angry, but she was still very beautiful...

"I'm here." A slightly tired voice came out.

"Andre?"

Wen Chun turned his head to look over, and saw Andre walking step by step from a distance.His hair was slightly disheveled, and his clothes were slightly wrinkled, as if he came here in a hurry.

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