Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 443

Walter let out a relieved sigh and handed the phone back to the butler. Across the desk, Eden was on edge, watching him hang up so quickly.

"Grandpa, what did Dylan say?" she asked, her voice tinged with urgency.

"He doesn't like Clara," Walter replied.

Eden's fists clenched, and tears started to pool in her eyes. It's always hardest to admit your feelings when you really like someone. Walter picked up his pen to resume his calligraphy, but seeing Eden so upset, he paused, his brow furrowing slightly.

"Why are you so concerned about Dylan's love life? Maybe spend a little more time advising your mom to keep our family issues private."

Eden stood up slowly, feeling the pins and needles in her legs. She wiped her cheeks with a swift, careless motion.

"Grandpa, don't you think it's strange? Dylan, someone so extraordinary, had his legs injured back then and didn't blame Clara. Could it be that he liked her even then?"

Walter chuckled at the thought. "Are you saying that while Clara was chasing your brother all over the place, Dylan secretly had a crush on her?"

and status, a secret crush seemed unlikely. Eden's tears flowed even more freely. It felt like the whole world doubted Dylan's feelings

deeply into her palms. Taking a deep breath, she declared, "Grandpa, I'll prove

she turned and left. Walter looked at the calligraphy he had written, strong and bold.

need to be home

the mansion, she looked up at the sky

sure Clara doesn't suspect

by chance. Eden wasn't as naive as Sarah, and messing with

me to do, Ms.

Clara a hard time so

lips curled into a sly smile. She'd been wanting to ditch Sarah anyway. Her

"Alright."

*

had some servants, but it felt a bit empty with Ryan away. With Christmas approaching, and Ryan's birthday on Christmas Eve, she planned to bring

Clara. She went to the market to pick up some holiday decorations, asking the villa's