Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 238

Clara was feeling completely overwhelmed. She quickly found the housekeeper in the garden, watering the plants, and after a quick word, she rushed back home.

On her way, she shot off several messages to Z, but got no replies. Normally, he was quick on the draw with his responses.

Back at home, Clara couldn't shake off her restlessness. She thought about trying her luck at that grand casino estate she'd heard whispers about. But just as she was about to step out, she bumped into Scarlette.

Scarlette was looking stunning today, her hair styled in big, carefree waves, and a sleek little black dress that highlighted her figure perfectly.

Clara's eyes lit up briefly as she hit the elevator button, and they headed to the parking garage together.

way to a date?"

a playful grin. "Just

"Where are we headed?"

"The Nightfall."

gamblers spoke of it in whispers, calling it the Nightfall. For a place that occupied an entire hill, dripping in opulence, the name 'Nightfall' seemed a bit

knew the place but seemed

passenger seat of Scarlette's car, she caught a hint of her perfume. It wasn't a typical fragrance, and Clara couldn't quite pin down the brand, but its charm was like sugar melting

was starting to feel a bit sleepy when Scarlette broke the silence. "Do you know who

up immediately; with her memory wiped clean,