Chapter 892

Clara's foot whipped toward Michael's cheek, but Uno's kick went straight for the throat-a move meant to kill.

He looked so innocent, so clueless. Just a few minutes ago, he'd been quietly stuffing his face, like a sweet, naive foodie who'd never seen much of the world.

Who would've guessed a foodie could be such a menace?

Clara shook her head. "Let's go. No killing. We're leaving."

"Okay."

Uno trailed behind her. As they headed for the door, he grabbed two plates of pastries from the side table and asked, "Want some?"

"No. If you like them, eat up."

"Mhm. I really like it here. I want to come back."

Their conversation drifted away on the breeze. If Michael wasn't still sprawled on

the floor, everyone might've thought they'd imagined the whole thing.

A new face, dangerous as hell. An old face, just as ruthless. Was this the real Clara?

Everyone glanced at each other, wide-eyed and speechless.

It wasn't until Clara and Uno were long gone that the room seemed to come alive again.

fight? Those moves-she's better than


never seen anything like it. No one ever said she was this

part of who

with gossip for the rest

after Clara brought Uno home, she couldn't shake

let out a relieved sigh when he saw them walk in. "Clara, Charles left with

Louella suddenly on her

but

he must've gone against Griffin's orders and

lowered as her

noticing

fine. He just went out to clear his head.

but tease, "You're unbelievable.

last bite, licked the corner


was

breath and said nothing

out

meant everything to him. Even if he was barely alive, he'd never let Michael and Lucius act out and turn the city

belongs to s

Ferguson Corporation was

Dylan had worked so hard

when people mentioned Dylan,

wanted to watch him

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