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," he said

of "be

at the corner of Dylan's mouth. His fingers tightened, lacing with hers-bold, almost

needed him. So she let him hold

she realized she was leaving Palm

saw the building outside, her smile

were going to

a good mood for the first time all day. "Someone

her protest. All she could do

and up to the top floor. As soon

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

then downright delighted -when he saw Clara

led Clara straight

desk for

she was imagining it, but one of the execs seemed especially eager today, popping

was famous for its chefs. Dylan never cut

making her deal with Dylan, she decided there was no point staying angry-not when it

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