Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 340

Aaron found out Clara was heading out today, so he sent his men to tail her. But halfway through, another car blocked them, and Clara's vehicle vanished without a trace. It seemed even the surveillance footage had been tampered with. Her boyfriend couldn't just be an ordinary guy.

Aaron rubbed his temples, deep in thought. He'd even tried probing Simon, but Simon was clueless about this mysterious man too. In fact, Simon was investigating him as well.

"Should we keep following her, sir?" one of his men asked.

Aaron's voice took on a serious tone, "No, come back for now."

He glanced at the photo in his hand, desperate to discover who Dylan was pointing a gun at. But years of investigation had led nowhere. This person seemed to be a ghost in the elite circles of the Capital.

What was the secret between Dylan and Clara?

phone call, someone nearby

Aaron couldn't focus all his attention on Clara anymore.

go take a

one meal wasn't enough for him. Clara had been through the wringer several times and now

gently wiped her forehead with a handkerchief. Annoyed, she turned

you? I must've missed that," he replied

four, and she had a long drive ahead with no time to freshen up. Taking a deep breath, she quickly slipped into her clothes

from behind, nuzzling into the small of her back. "How about I come visit you next

solitude took a toll on his mental health. "Sure, but text me before you come.

He scooped her up like a

a few quick kisses on his lips, "Alright, I

into a makeup studio for a touch-up. Thankfully, the studio she randomly picked had decent skills. With no time to change at