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

let Mr. Dylan

white as sheets, and they quickly refilled their cups

shake off the irritation. Just then, Eden waltzed out of the office,

smug princess, clearly waiting for Clara to react. Clara kept her

the way, I'm having dinner with Dylan

held high. The others whispered among themselves, but

her corner, and Clara knew better than to stir the pot. Sometimes, you just had

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

office was now filled with

the untouched, delicate pastries until Dylan spoke up.

do you think we should take another look?

was firm, and she found herself moving closer almost without