Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 227

"Come with me to Moonlight."

"Sure thing."

Since he didn't bring it up again, she figured she'd just roll with it. Inside, she couldn't help but admire how thoughtful Dylan was. It seemed like she ought to return the favor someday.

As she wheeled him into the elevator, she bent over to say something, but the doors slid open to reveal a young man.

The guy flashed a smile at Dylan. "Dylan, what a coincidence."

This was Lincoln, one of the two sons of Dylan's third brother, Lucius, standing just outside the elevator.

Lincoln's eyes landed on Clara, and he gave a slight smirk. "So this is Ms. Clara. Who would've thought you and Ms. Clara would get along so well?"

showed up, the whole vibe in the elevator shifted to

up lots of companies, and Walter sent the younger ones in the family to various

tone was cool. "Need

Wondering if his wedding's still on track. As a cousin, naturally, I'm curious. Dylan, I'll catch you

about mentioning Simon wasn't around, but she didn't really know Lincoln. Plus, there was something

of the whole Ferguson crew, Dylan was the one she found

time, she drove Dylan's car, helping him into the passenger seat while muttering under her breath. "No way the wedding's getting canceled,

to secure his seatbelt. Yet, despite her efforts, the buckle just wouldn't click, and she started to sweat from the effort. Just as she was fumbling, a large hand covered hers and with a gentle push, the buckle snapped into

She quickly retreated to her seat, hands steady

or was Dylan acting a bit strange? Recently, she'd grown closer to Z, and she wasn't as clueless about these subtle gestures between men and women as she used

then heard him ask, "How are things going