Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 392

"I..." His voice was soft, probably aware there were people outside. He leaned in to hug her gently. Clara pulled him into the bedroom. "We've got guests tonight. If you want to skip the socializing, just stay in here. Let me know if you want

something to eat, and I'll keep it aside for you."

He nodded, staying in the bedroom, and said, "Don't be too late."

Clara chuckled at his obedience and made her way to the living room door in the dim light.

Outside, Simon was quietly staring at the door, with Megan standing silently beside him. Both were dying to know who Clara's secret boyfriend was.

Megan broke the silence first, "Mr. Simon, have you ever met Clara's boyfriend?"

Simon's eyes darkened as he reached for the doorknob, but Clara opened the door before he could.

"Come in and take a seat," she said.

room. The mysterious man was nowhere in sight-was he

really

knew how guys worked; if this man was something special, he'd be eager for Clara

couch, his eyes occasionally flicking to the closed

He couldn't ignore it.

bag. "Clara, see what your boyfriend likes and

to upset his stomach later. Her

Clara grabbed her phone

aside

exchange, Simon's hand tightened

a casual air. "You seem to really look out for

chopsticks, focusing on her food. "He can do whatever he wants. It's my

bit, given he was Clara's ex-fiancé. For her to call this her first relationship was like

breath, almost snapping his chopsticks, but soon collected

his head and started