Chapter 66

"Thanks, Dad."

As soon as Quinn held the banner, the journalists with them couldn't stop

snapping photos, heaping praise on her beauty. But the farmers quickly caught on and rushed over to grab the banner back.

"Who do you think you are?! What are you doing with our banner? It's meant for Clara!"

"That's just absurd! How could you even think of taking credit for Clara's work?"

Folks from North Ashford were known for their directness and had no patience for anyone trying to steal someone else's thunder.

A dozen government officials were momentarily puzzled and looked at Quinn. "Aren't you Miss Clara?"

way. It was Quinn who pitched in with the farming support. Clara only made a

farmers were instantly livid. "What a load of rubbish! We've seen Miss Clara working hard ourselves. What do you mean we got the wrong name?

a protective circle around her while

"Did you really bring

felt a knot in his stomach, sure that this crowd had confused the

for her. And as for Quinn, I heard

he least valued. His expression turned a mix of frustration and

back, acting as if she

journalists quickly realized their blunder and made a beeline for Clara. With a warm smile, Clara answered a few questions and then posed for photos with the government officials, all eager to

then, the sound of a wheelchair approaching caught everyone's attention as Dylan

tucked their

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