Chapter 641

Chapter 641

Dylan finished checking her ankle, then gently set her foot back on the ground.

Clara didn't even bother answering him. She pushed herself up, limping toward the door, but the soft hum of his wheelchair followed close behind.

She stopped, took a deep breath, and tried to push down all the anger and sadness swirling inside her.

Turning around, she looked at him and blurted out, her voice trembling, "My boyfriend is dead. If you're going to keep me here, fine. But can you at least help me find out who really did it?"

That fire... what really happened that night?

Everyone said it was Dylan. The evidence pointed straight at him. But deep down, she wasn't ready to believe it-not all the way.

As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt something wet slide down her cheek. She touched her face and realized, a little stunned, that she was crying.

She almost never cried.

Still staring at the tears on her fingertips, she didn't notice Dylan rolling up beside her until he gently took her hand, bringing it to his lips for a soft kiss.

good,"

didn't know what his version of "be

smile flickered at the corner of Dylan's

needed him. So she let him hold her

The moment she realized she was

saw

we were going to

a good mood for the first time

All she could do

the car and up to the top floor. As soon as

Dylan were married. All the gossip said the CEO had gotten hitched, and just

a senior exec, looked truly shocked-and then downright

Clara straight to his

desk

popping in every few minutes to

its chefs. Dylan never cut corners when it came

to work here, Clara had basically lived in that cafeteria. Now, after making her deal with

you," she said, a

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