Chapter 724 Naive

Uncle Jasper and Aunt Emma were talking furtively in low voices. Clarissa could not hear what they were saying as she was standing on the other side. The small hill where Clarissa was had lots of flowers, and she was picking flowers of various colors. As Uncle Jasper watched her, he scoffed at her naivety and remarked, "What a naive little lady. She is still picking flowers under such circumstances." His words sent a chill down Aunt Emma, but she remained silent. When Clarissa had picked a big bunch of flowers, she ran over and chirped with a smile, "Uncle Jasper, Aunt Emma, don't you think these flowers are beautiful?" Uncle Jasper broke into a big smile and answered, "Yes, indeed." "Can I take them back and brighten up the living room?" Clarissa asked innocently. "Sure, it's up to you," Uncle Jasper replied. They thought that it was only natural for Clarissa, a young lady, to like flowers. Little did they kn