Chapter 311

Clara was at a total loss, feeling a cold sweat break out on her forehead.

Dylan calmly pushed his glass aside, his voice cool and detached. "My father's probably going to want a word with you soon."

Clara had sworn to Walter earlier that she had no intentions toward Dylan. But Walter wasn't one to buy excuses easily. He definitely wouldn't believe her now.

She pressed her lips together, her mind racing for a way out. But it was clear there was no wiggle room here. She had to come clean.

"Mr. Dylan, I was just trying to get you out of a sticky situation. It seemed like you didn't want to be there either."

"Did I ask for your help?" he replied, his tone steady and oddly calm.

Clara was momentarily speechless because, well, he hadn't asked for help. She'd

on her own. If Walter decided to

a beat, she asked, "So,

finished speaking, Dylan was

she quickly followed. "Mr.

she had

his suite, and the door closed behind them, they were

stopped and casually unbuttoned his shirt, noticing her trailing after him, and raised

"I'm changing."

couldn't afford to be Walter's target now, or the Bradford family's

a shield to fend off those unwanted dates in the future. You wouldn't just let a handy tool like me slip away, right? Besides, when I said

know him well, but the Dylan she'd met was at least polite and wouldn't just let her be taken down

tossed his tie onto the bed. He tilted his head slightly, his Adam's apple moving a little. "What about

to him

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