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Chapter 403

Cara hurried forward, urgency in her voice. “Conner! Why are you back so late?” Conner adjusted his the casually. “It’s nothing just had a few things to handle”

“What sort of things kept you out this late?”

Clara couldn’t bring herself to trust a man’s words. Men were always deceitful–either enjoying themselves at home or seeking pleasures elsewhere. Suspicion darkened her eyes, and Clara spotted a lipstick mark on Conner’s pristine white collar

Noticing the mark, Clara felt as if she had caught onto something she reached out and grabbed Conner’s coller, demanding “What is this?”

Conner glanced at the lipstick mark, recalling the moment Maeve had seemingly tallen into his arms in the car, their eyes meeting as she straightened up.

In an instant, Conner understood Marve was manipulating him to feel Clara’s suspicions

Cara faced Conner’s silence, her suspicions solidified into

me, but you won’t even touch me. It’s all just an act. I knew

let

I’ll tell Dad right now that you never loved me, and it was all a

this time, as she tried to leave

Conner in disbelier. “How dare

gendeness, shielding her from harm. He had never shown

unfamiliar, as though he were

“Heiress of the Ramos family?

heiress. You’re just a gambler’s daughter, a murderer, a skilled liar. Allowing you to pose as Nathalie was my greatest act of mercy. You should

left Clara stunned. “You.. You

ground, consumed by fear. She had

play your part, but instead, you’ve only caused me trouble.

wanted to teach Marve a

clung desperately to Conner’s leg. “Conner, I was wrong. Please don’t tell Dad! if he finds out I’m

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