Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 461

Sunlight flooded the room as Clara tossed off her covers and got out of bed, the lingering anxiety making her feel queasy. When Cole stepped into the bedroom, he was taken aback by her pale face, sitting there on the edge of the bed with cold sweat on her forehead.

"Ms. Bradford, did you have a nightmare?" he asked, concern etched on his face.

Clara had shared her house's security code with him ages ago, but she hadn't expected a visit today. She rubbed her temples and took a deep breath, trying to shake off the unsettling emotions left by her dream.

Cole pulled the curtains open, letting in more light. "You were up really late last night. I know it's not my place, but I just wanted to remind you to take care of yourself. If your dad were still around, he'd hate to see you pushing yourself this hard. Also, there's been some movement with Richard; Jared's position has been revoked, and nobody knows who's taking over yet. Jared's a bit sneaky, and I worry he might suspect your involvement."

Clara lowered her gaze, the dream's heat still coursing through her, leaving her mind in a jumble. "I underestimated Richard. He knew about Jared all along but chose to ignore it. To him, Jared was just a minor nuisance. Even when his father sneakily handed over that position to his illegitimate son, Richard couldn't be bothered."

The Warren family was basically Richard's kingdom. Whatever his father did behind his back, Richard probably knew more than anyone else. But if the illegitimate son became public knowledge, Richard couldn't ignore it, so Jared had to stay hidden. Thankfully, Richard hadn't come after her for any of it. Next time, she'd make sure not to leave any traces.

"Ms. Bradford, you should get up and eat. I ordered some takeout," Cole suggested gently.

at the table. Cole had pulled an all-nighter, almost clearing the backlog of work at the company. Clara slowly sipped her soup and suddenly asked, "Did

paused, then continued peeling the plastic wrap from the side

everyone knew, yet Dylan, the untouchable figure he is, never held it against me? Even after I

to ruin his opponents' lives. Cole sat down, serving himself some soup too. "What

would unsettle him. Z, the person she cared about

the project had to pause. She needed to see who'd take charge next; if it was one of Richard's

as she was about to head to the office, she remembered her promise to Z last night, saying she'd bring him something

two hours of sleep. She yawned as Cole offered sincere advice, "The Bradford Group's entertainment investments are doing well. Even if you took a step back, the company would be fine for the next few years. If we nurture Justin properly, he could take over in ten years. You could focus on

just can't stop. But you're

Ryan's place. Peering through the window, she saw him at his desk, reading, and felt a wave of

out, looking like a lively young wolf, finally shedding the despair