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.

with you, Clara? Taking you to that kind of place last night? First time in years, I bet. And you can go in and out of Palm Bay and even

the more Clara's mood darkened. She put her phone away and stood up calmly. "Mr.

playing dumb? I thought Dylan's feelings were obvious. He likes you; you're

I work at Ferguson Corporation and have no interest in starting rumors with

you don't care about him at all.

her whereabouts, likely planning something against Dylan. People thought Dylan's legs were done for, making him seem like an easy target. She considered refusing, but Lincoln seemed

let's talk on the balcony

busy, so surely, he wouldn't

a card. "Clara, you care a lot about your boyfriend, right? I can find out who he is, where he works, and who his

easy to manipulate, so he got

He was just a waiter, sensitive and insecure, yet always excited to see her, making him