Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 234

Clara let out a sigh, hesitant to respond in a way that might hurt him.

"I'll definitely reach out next time."

"Yeah, miss you, think about you every day."

Clara was grinning at her phone when she felt someone standing in front of her. She looked up to find Lincoln.

His expression was dark. "Ms. Clara, texting Dylan at this hour? Isn't he asleep yet?"

Clara frowned slightly, picking up on his sarcasm. "I'm chatting with my boyfriend. Mr. Dylan is my boss; how could I dare disturb him so late?"

Lincoln's eyes widened slightly, like he'd just uncovered something big.

in. "Don't you think Dylan's acting a bit odd with you, Clara? Taking you to that kind of place last night? First time in years, I bet. And you can go

mood darkened. She put her phone away and stood up calmly. "Mr. Dylan,

thought Dylan's feelings were obvious. He likes you;

with our words. I work at Ferguson Corporation and have no interest

"Seems like you don't

no part in the Ferguson family's drama. Lincoln seemed to know too much about her whereabouts, likely planning something against Dylan. People thought Dylan's legs were done for, making him seem

talk on the balcony at the

hospital was getting busy, so surely, he wouldn't try anything

they reached the corridor, Lincoln pulled out a card. "Clara, you care a lot about your boyfriend, right? I can find out who he is, where he works, and who his relatives are in just a day. If you don't want him dragged into this, you better listen

as easy to manipulate, so he got

in danger because of her. He was just a waiter,