Female Novel
Chapter 1234 She Threw Herself Into His Arms
Chapter 1234 She Threw Herself Into His Arms
Violet watched Rowan sit in the car, which vanished from her sight soon.
'6 A. M.? Jogging?'
She gaped. "Claire, will he jog with you tomorrow? Can you get up so early?"
"Of course, I can," Claire answered delightfully, "I must get up." She was like a lark, her eyes
glimmering in happiness. "Good night, Uncle Albert, Aunt Violet. I must go to bed. Early to bed, early to
rise." Then she trotted upstairs.
After she was gone, Albert chuckled to his wife, "Look! I told you the youngsters knew what they werenovelbin
doing."
Violet said in relief, "I can tell Claire likes Dr. Watson a lot as she's willing to change for him."
"Right. That's so-called the power of love."
Albert didn't mind Rowan would be too busy as long as Claire liked him. The onlookers couldn't
understand what was happening between the lovebirds.
As the elders, Violet and Albert cared about the personality of Claire's boyfriend the most.
The following morning, Rowan parked his car outside Russell's Residence on time. Wearing a white
shirt, he got off, waiting for his girlfriend while leaning against the car.
Shortly after, Claire walked out of the house with a sports bag on her shoulder. Seeing him, she trotted
across the yard and towards him joyfully.
Curling his lips up, Rowan greeted her, "Morning, my love."
"Morning, Dr. Watson."
"Shall we go to the river bank? Sit in." He pulled the door open for her.
"OK." Claire quickly sat in.
Rowan went back to the driver's seat. Soon the car was pulled away.
A few minutes later, they watched the sunrise on the river. The morning glory colored the sky scarlet. It
was a magnificent view.
The morning breeze was cool, and the air was fresh.
Rowan deliberately slowed down to jog next to Claire as he could tell she didn't work out often.
Under the golden morning sun, Rowan suddenly held her hand while jogging. "Are you tired? Hang on
for a moment."
"I'm all right." Claire panted, feeling the soreness in her legs. She didn't exercise often. After running 1.
2 miles, she sweated. However, in her beloved man's presence, Claire wanted to continue to prove she
wasn't worthless.
"Hang on..." Rowan repeated. "We'll leave after finishing 1. 8 miles. We can't give up on the way."
"OK." Claire nodded without giving up, gritting her teeth.
When they finally finished the 1. 8 miles, Claire felt as if all her bones had been scattered.
Rowan fetched a bottle of water from the car truck, opened the lid, and passed it to her. "Slow down,
Claire. Don't choke yourself."
"Thanks." Claire took the bottle over, thinking he was indeed gentle.
Rowan added, "I hope you could be healthy. You should keep working out."
"I will."
They had breakfast together.
"Want to go to my hospital today?" asked Rowan.
"Why not?" Claire chirped, "I can update my novel on your laptop."
"No problem."
Rowan drove her to the hospital.
Nearby the medical center, Claire saw a newly opened flower store while sitting in the passenger's
seat. "Can you pull over for a moment? I want to buy something."
Rowan's phone rang suddenly. While pulling over the car, Rowan swiped to answer. After listening
shortly on the phone, he answered, "OK. I'll be right there."
"Go ahead to work. I'll go to your office later. You don't need to wait for me," said Claire. She got off,
closed the door, and waved him goodbye.
Rowan had an urgency, so he checked on her deciding figure and restarted the engine, heading toward
the hospital.
Claire entered the flower store and sniffed the fragrance, feeling refreshed and spirited while browsing
the blossoms. She wanted to decorate Rowan's office with some flowers.
Claire loved life, and there was a little girl inside her. She loved flowers and green plants especially.
Outside the hospital entrance, Rowan got down from his car. Suddenly, Daphne appeared from
nowhere. "Ouch!" Wearing high heels, she twisted her foot and threw herself into Rowan's arms.
Rowan had just turned around after locking the door, so he didn't realize what was happening.