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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

her suspicions

but you won’t even touch me. It’s all just an

please, let me

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

usually wielded her playful charm adeptly, but this time, as she tried to leave the manor,

in disbelier. “How dare

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

now, Conner’s gaze was chillingly unfamiliar, as though he were looking upon

Clara’s chin tightly. “Heiress of the Ramos family? You’re not even close.”

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

“You.. You

Conner pushed Clara away, leaving her trembling on the ground, consumed by fear. She had

play your part, but instead, you’ve only caused me trouble. You even went so far as to hurt Bryce Do you

to teach Marve

tell Dad! if he finds out I’m a fraud,

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