Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 775

Richard was just about to open the door when a voice called out behind him.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Ever since the fire a few days ago, Tara had been keeping a low profile at home. Richard's brows furrowed as he turned to face her.

She was clearly dressed up today-way prettier than usual.

His expression stayed cool. "Why are you here?"

Tara pressed her lips together. "I came to check on Dylan. I'm worried about him. I overheard some of the elders saying Walter's really angry today, so..."

She kept talking as she stepped closer. Then, out of nowhere, she whipped out a gun and pressed it to Richard's forehead.

Richard just raised an eyebrow, a slow smile tugging at his lips. "What are you doing?"

to have already taken care of the guards. They say Dylan's passed out-Walter gave him poison or something. I thought this might be my chance to... you know,

eyes scanning the hallway, checking if anyone

closed the distance, snatched the gun from her hand, and said quietly, "Go downstairs. Don't

with tears. "I know you're here to help Clara! Why do you always want Dylan with that bad luck charm? I'm your sister! Maybe not by blood, but we've known each other forever. I get it now! You like Clara, don't you? You think loving her means just

biggest secret in the world. Her eyes narrowed, and she suddenly screamed, "Someone's trying to

she could say another word. He didn't bother

the bedroom

let out a long

he ran right into Walter and his

a smile. "Grandpa, Walter. What brings you

as he glanced at the people lying on the That's going on? Explai

Dylan. You know he's my

take the unconscious people away, leaving just

didn't seem