Chapter 170

It took Dylan a moment to set down the papers in his hand. "Need me to remind you? I'm your uncle, after all."

"Oh, so you do remember you're my uncle. Were those words you said last night really what an elder should say to someone younger? Don't think I didn't record it."

Dylan leaned back in his chair, trying to stay calm. "A wedding gift for you and Quinn is on the way, so stop acting up."

With just those two words-acting up-Dylan dismissed all of Simon's actions as immature.

Simon's eyes narrowed, and he bit his lip hard. "Dylan, you've been after Clara from the beginning, haven't you?"

Dylan didn't answer; instead, he called Aiden in to escort Simon out.

As Simon reached the lobby of Ferguson Corporation, he bumped into Quinn, who was there looking for him.

time with Simon in the evenings, but he hadn't shown up for two nights

her voice as she hurried over.

gaze flitted around, searching desperately for

worrying about Colton's recovery and the fear that Simon might go running back to Clara. She was at her wit's end-couldn't

"Simon..."

Simon's eyes lit up-he'd spotted Clara's car. "Quinn, we'll talk later. I've

had to get Clara's memory back to expose Dylan's scheming. Once her memory returned, she'd hate Dylan

moved to leave quickly, but Quinn grabbed his arm. "Are you running off

the way, your pregnancy was fake—you're not weak at

and her grip on his shirt

off, eager to catch

into a fool. How did things end up like this?

clenched tight, and her nails dug into her palms, almost breaking the

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