Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 170

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.

days. She'd hoped for some quality time with Simon in the evenings, but he hadn't shown up for two nights

called out, tears lacing her voice as she hurried over.

annoyance. His gaze flitted around, searching desperately for Clara. He was

humiliated. She was torn between worrying about Colton's recovery and the fear that Simon might go running back to Clara. She was at her wit's

"Simon..."

up-he'd spotted Clara's car.

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

quickly, but Quinn grabbed his arm. "Are

home, okay? And by the way, your pregnancy was fake—you're not weak at all. I don't get why you always pretend to be so

and her grip

to catch up to

feeling like all her efforts had turned her into a fool. How did things end up like this? What did Clara have

fists clenched tight, and her nails dug

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