Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 313

Dylan pulled out a handkerchief and casually dabbed at the corner of his mouth. "Sure, but it's out of your price range."

Clara felt a bit awkward. In this city, no one could match Dylan's wealth.

She thought about it for a moment, then a light bulb went off, and she smiled, as if she'd come up with the perfect idea. Taking a deep breath, she asked, "Mr. Dylan, if I can find a gift that pleases you, would you share the details about that property?"

Dylan raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her confidence. There was a spark of interest in his eyes, though he quickly masked it. "Alright," he said.

With a plan forming in her mind, Clara saw no reason to stick around. She left the hotel and immediately got in touch with her friend, Scarlette.

Scarlette was taken aback when Clara asked her about the looks of a deceased member from the Dawson family. "Clara, what's this about?"

"Do you happen to have any photos of her?" Clara pressed.

make Dylan happy. Although Clara doubted

and eventually found a photo of the Dawson family's late

Clara's full plan,

reassured her confidently, "I've got this covered. Thanks,

were neighbors and had become pretty close over

up, Clara studied the photo on her phone. Shelly had this gentle, classic beauty, exactly the kind you'd expect from

linked Shelly's death to

set things in motion. There was no

have to

she found a match-a student who had just started working at a karaoke bar to support her

a moment where she couldn't believe her luck. The likeness was uncanny, making all her effort