Chapter 341

Clara playfully leaned against Dylan's arm, as if she had just noticed the woman sitting across from them.

"Dylan, who's this?" she asked with a teasing smile.

The woman glared, biting her lip hard before slamming her knife and fork onto the table. "I was about to ask you the same thing. Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Dylan's girlfriend. We just made it official. Dylan, want some steak?" Clara replied, cool as ever, spearing a piece and holding it up to his lips.

Dylan hesitated, so Clara leaned in and whispered urgently, "Come on, Mr. Dylan, play along or the gig is up."

With a quick glance at her scarf, something unreadable flashed in Dylan's eyes. He tried to turn away, but Clara gently cupped his face, guiding him back with a playful persistence.

on his cheeks, noses almost touching as

She had no other choice; she feared him pulling away would ruin their cover, so she took matters into her own

Clara turned to the woman. "See? We're

an undeniable sharpness in her demeanor. She narrowed her eyes, noticing

that all the time. Let's see you two really kiss if you're so

smile faltered at

leaned back, eyebrow raised. "Aren't

raced. Kissing Dylan in front of this woman would be a mess to explain, not just to Z

feeling like a deer in

chuckled, swirling her wine smugly. "Dylan,

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