Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 867

The scar-faced man reached over and scratched her chin. "Of course I know. But don't you get the feeling there's someone in this room tonight who doesn't

belong?"

May's brows knit together as she glanced over at the three people standing a little ways from the table.

Clara was already bracing herself to make a move when the boss suddenly spoke up. "Jules is someone important. I'm just curious-who's this person taking his place tonight?"

Clara let out a silent sigh of relief. So, the masked guy in front of her was he also a gatecrasher?

Her heart pounded. Could it be Dylan?

But the man's build was all wrong. If it were Dylan, she would've known instantly.

Just as she was puzzling it out, the man slowly took off his mask.

man looked genuinely surprised, then frowned. "Jules? It really is you. But

touched his own throat, hinting at

relieved laugh. "Just as long as you're not Dylan. The old man warned us over and over-Dylan would do anything to get in. That kid means the world to

man-Jules-spoke up, his voice

Instead,

give you

"Alright, alright, Jules. Money's never an issue

shot Jules a half-playful, half-scolding look.

forward, and Clara and

me to believe

stopped and turned to

and Charles. "I

added I'm just

at his face-so pale and sharp-edged, almost sinister. Definitely not a good quy, and he looked seriously weak. No wonder he'd

clue how dangerous