Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 426

As the car came to a stop at Palm Bay, Clara was the first to hop out, ready to lend him a hand. But Dylan jerked his hand back, as if she'd shocked him.

Clara rolled her eyes. Just a bit ago, when he was all woozy from the heat, he'd been perfectly happy to hold her hand. Now that he was clear-headed, he seemed to be over it.

She stepped back, letting the Palm Bay staff take over.

Dylan got out of the car with their help, still clutching a sprig of cherry blossom. Clara's heart softened a little. Oh well, she thought, at least he and Z have the same taste.

"Mr. Dylan, I'm heading back now. Don't forget to take your meds and take care of yourself."

"Yeah."

He was already being wheeled inside, not even glancing back. Clara wasn't keen on sticking around to see his mood, so she made her way out.

Getting a cab from here was a pain.

Luckily, a car from Palm Bay pulled up soon, offering her a ride home. She gladly accepted; it was snowing, and the holidays were just around the corner.

*

called out to Aiden, "Grab

sent the flower, quickly found one. But when Dylan placed the cherry blossom in it,

"Find a nicer one."

least a dozen vases, Dylan still wasn't satisfied, his

some calls, requesting some high-end vases to

arrived,

rare find, destined

inspected the vase, his frown disappearing

muttered, taking the vase with him to the

his brow, wondering why a million-dollar vase was merely "acceptable" for

CEO had put aside a ton of work just to

floor,

remembered, flowers wilt. That thought wiped the smile off

use

nodded, adding, "Not that

to roll his eyes,

was too wiped