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.

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

lacing her voice as she hurried over. "Why haven't you been answering my

her tear-stained face, Simon felt a wave of annoyance. His gaze flitted around, searching desperately for Clara. He was eager to find out

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

"Simon..."

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

Dylan's scheming. Once her memory

quickly, but Quinn grabbed his arm. "Are you

by the way, your pregnancy was fake—you're not weak at all. I don't

her grip on his

eager to catch

her efforts had turned her into a fool. How did things end up

nails dug into her palms, almost breaking

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