Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 318

Clara wanted to ask if he was happy with things, but something stopped her. It felt like she was caught in a web of danger, unsure of his thoughts. She swallowed hard, her nerves getting the best of her. As Aiden pushed Dylan past her, she froze, intimidated by Dylan's commanding presence. It wasn't until they disappeared into the elevator that she snapped back to reality.

Hastily, she rushed to the bedroom. Sarah was on the sofa, cheeks flushed and lips trembling with excitement. Clara, clueless about what had happened, quickly asked, "Did he like you?"

Sarah blushed even deeper, her face and neck turning a shade of crimson. "I think so. He just kept staring at my face without saying anything."

Clara felt a wave of relief wash over her. Dylan wasn't the type to stare, so maybe he really was impressed. As for his quick exit, perhaps his emotions were just too intense. Even the most composed people can lose their cool in front of someone they hold dear.

Sarah grabbed her hand, her excitement barely contained. "Ms. Clara, will I get to see him again?"

Sarah was more than willing to skip payment next time, just for another glimpse

to make any promises. She set Sarah up in another room at the hotel, just in

up. She'd hoped to gauge his thoughts, but that plan was a bust. Back home, she couldn't shake her anxiety. Was Dylan satisfied or

lingered into the next day, and another call to Aiden went unanswered. She realized he was

herself, fear gripped her. Just then, Ryan's

buying up shares from other

company would be out of their hands. Clara frowned. The execs

Group's exec files. The situation was grim since they'd recently opposed

breath, she zeroed in on one key executive who held the most shares-seven percent. If