Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 276

Clara couldn't help but chuckle, "Do you even know who Dylan is?"

Naomi blushed, realizing she had been caught up in Quinn's wild schemes, actually thinking Dylan might have an interest in Quinn. "I... I... Clara, please, Quinn is your sister after all. Can you check on her?"

Clara took a deep breath, glancing at Johnny, who was lying on the bed, looking anxious. "This is the last time. I'm not going to keep cleaning up messes for fools." Naomi's face flushed with embarrassment, but she kept quiet this time.

Clara quickly found out which hotel they were at and headed out, making a call to Dylan as she drove. Knowing Dylan's ruthless reputation, she was genuinely afraid that if she got there too late, Quinn might be in real danger. It was pretty clear Quinn had tried to drug him.

Dylan picked up, but his voice was urgent and shaky. "Clara..."

"Mr. Dylan, I'm on my way. Please, don't do anything to Quinn. The Bradford family will make things right. Just hold on."

I... I'm feeling

Clara was beyond worried; if anything happened to Dylan because of this, it wouldn't just be her in hot water-the entire Bradford family would be in jeopardy. What made

Quinn curled up in the hallway, covered in blood and sobbing. Seeing Quinn alive was a relief;

even sparing Quinn a glance, Clara pushed open the door, missing the sheer terror in Quinn's eyes.

Clara stepped inside, a powerful force yanked her in.

lips crashing

she instinctively slapped him hard. The sound echoed throughout the

his head to the side, silent now, his movements halted. Clara's heart raced as she quickly moved

and there, and an overpowering scent of incense lingered. Dylan leaned against the door,

had indeed considered killing Quinn but hadn't followed through. "Mr. Dylan, it's Clara. You're not yourself right now, but I know you're better than falling for such a cheap trap. That slap was