Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 155

"Clara, you know her brother, right? Spill the beans-is it true she was adopted? And is Mr. Dylan into her?"

Clara topped off her cup with a smile. "Honestly, I don't know."

As she was about to leave, she caught some snarky comments floating her way.

"Oh, please. She's pretending not to know just so she doesn't tick off Eden."

"Exactly! Everyone knows she's still trailing after Eden's brother."

"She's living her life with no pride, all this for a guy-it's just sad."

Clara paused, turned around with a sweet smile, and eyed them. "Chit-chatting on

Should I let Mr. Dylan know

turned white as sheets, and they quickly refilled

as she sat at her desk, trying to shake off the irritation. Just then, Eden waltzed out of the office, stopped by Clara's desk, and carelessly knocked her

stood there like a smug princess, clearly waiting for Clara to react. Clara kept her cool, and

yourself, but you're still just a pushover," Eden sneered, rolling her eyes. "Oh, and by the way, I'm having dinner with

with her head held high. The others whispered among themselves, but Clara ignored them,

than to stir the pot. Sometimes, you just had to pick

she finished tidying up, the direct line from the CEO's office rang, and Dylan's voice

her documents and headed inside. The once serious office was now filled with the sweet aroma of cakes, a stark contrast to Dylan's usual

untouched, delicate pastries until Dylan spoke up.

about that earlier issue, do you think

was firm, and she found herself