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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

faced Conner’s silence, her suspicions solidified into

say you love me, but you won’t even touch me. It’s all just an act. I knew it, you’re really cheating on

please, let me explain-”

listen! I’ll tell Dad right now that you never

charm adeptly, but this time, as she tried to leave the

Conner in disbelier. “How dare

with gendeness, shielding her from harm. He had never shown force

as though he were looking upon someone he

chin tightly. “Heiress of the Ramos family? You’re

oblivious. You’re not the Bamoz 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

“You..

leaving her trembling on the ground, consumed by

could behave and play your part, but instead, you’ve only caused me trouble. You even

teach Marve a

don’t tell Dad! if he finds out I’m a fraud, I’ll be back

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