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.

genuinely surprised, then frowned. "Jules? It

just touched his own throat,

long as you're not Dylan. The old man warned us over and over-Dylan would do anything to

voice rough.

man didn't bring it out. Instead, he stared at Jules. "Who hurt your throat,

your business. I'll give you a billion. Sell

"Alright, alright, Jules. Money's never an issue for you. Quick and easy. May,

her chest, then shot Jules a half-playful,

Clara and Charles hurried after

you're sharp. You want me to believe you didn't notice these two sneaking in? Why are

turned to

Charles.

rasped, his voice barely holding together. After a pause, he added I'm just here

face-so pale and sharp-edged, almost sinister. Definitely not a good quy, and he

clue how dangerous this