Love My Ex-Wife 374

Chapter 374 A Dead Person

For a moment, every collaboration he worked on with Wraith felt like a movie, scenes flashing before his eyes.

If Wraith were truly Claire, it would be terrifying.

As Arthur pondered, Claire opened her door.

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"Mr. Arthur Hawthorne, what's wrong?" she asked, concerned.

She hadn't been sleeping well lately, worried that Arthur might discover what she had been investigating by chatting with

Camila.

She went to bed late last night, and it was almost nine o'clock when she woke up. She was about to head downstairs for a quick meal when she heard his knock. Claire said, "Mr. Arthur Hawthorne?"

However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Arthur standing in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Oh, nothing important. I'm not going to work today and wanted to know if you wanted anything to eat," Arthur replied, making

up an excuse.

"I don't need anything. Let the servants handle it," Claire quickly refused, not wanting him to cook for her again.

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fine. I have free time, so

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coughing to cover his intent, then turned and

frowned as she watched him hurry

him

raced, and she instinctively worried about Frederick,

a moment, her mind was filled with all kinds of problems that Frederick had, facing all kinds of dangers,

to beat wildly, but suddenly, she felt ridiculous for still caring about

that he considered her dead now and had no

to stop thinking about

returned to her

Arthur's villa and dedicated staff for laundry, she needed something to occupy

and wiped the table... She worked continuously and before she realized it, two hours

passed.

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Arthur had

replied,

was set with her favorite dishes,

seem to be in a bad mood, what's wrong? Did something happen?" After Claire asked this

subconsciously wanted to care about Arthur, but she was more worried about Frederick. She wanted to know something from Arthur.

his worries just now and served

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