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?"

the whole vibe in

in the family to

tone was cool.

stepped into the elevator, keeping up appearances. "Just checking in on Simon. Wondering if his wedding's still on track. As a

she didn't really know Lincoln. Plus, there was something about him that

like a lurking snake, ready to pounce. Out of the whole Ferguson crew, Dylan was the one she found

drove Dylan's car, helping him into the passenger seat while

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

froze, feeling the warmth of his hand. She quickly retreated to her seat, hands steady on the

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

ask,

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