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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

You say you love me, but you won’t even touch me. It’s all

let

tell Dad right now that you never

this time, as she tried to leave the manor, Conner abruptly pushed her

at Conner in disbelier. “How

with gendeness, shielding her from

though he were

gripping Clara’s chin tightly. “Heiress of the

just a gambler’s daughter, a murderer, a skilled liar. Allowing you to pose as Nathalie was my greatest

“You.. You knew

her trembling on the ground, consumed by fear. She had believed her actions had gone unnoticed, but Conner

part, but instead, you’ve only caused me trouble. You even went

wanted to teach Marve a

I was wrong. Please don’t tell Dad!

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