When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 64

Chapter 64



Kayla was at a loss for words, simply sitting quietly to the side, holding Clyde's hand.

Meanwhile, I was patiently waiting for the lawyer to get everything sorted out. The legal department at Patterson Group was top-notch, so dealing with these kinds of issues was a piece of cake for them.

"Want something to drink? Something sweet?" Clyde suddenly approached me, looking a bit awkward.

He genuinely thought I might be having a sugar low.

Vinson stood up instantly. "No need, I'll go get it."

Clyde shot him a fierce glare before taking the seat Vinson had just vacated. He pulled out a few pieces of candy from his pocket and handed them to

me.

"If you're having a sugar low, you should always carry some candy with you. Just pop one if you feel faint."

"It's all your favorite flavors. I'll get you some imported chocolate another day."

At that moment, I was indeed taken aback. Back in college, Clyde wasn't flush with cash, but he always managed to pull out various snacks from his pockets. I've always had a sweet tooth but was also concerned about my figure, so I always hesitated to indulge. He never gave me too much, just a little bit, even selecting the chocolates carefully.

Just as I was about to take the candy from his hand, Kayla's voice, filled with discomfort, rang out.

"Clyde, I think I'm having an allergic reaction. It's so itchy."

squirmed uncomfortably, then stretched

and had swollen up. Remembering how she claimed to be allergic to dog hair and insisted on sending Rocky to the pound, my gaze towards her turned

on her arm, panicked and hurriedly

scratching or it'll leave a scar. Let's go

the door. Turning back

looked towards the interrogation room. Because I knew, he wouldn't come back. It

scoffed and

if you're hungry

that milkshake; I drank it often in school because it was cheap. Three bucks a bottle, even Clyde could afford it. I could feel Clyde's gaze grow heavier, but

milkshake

about to approach, but Kayla held him

"Clyde, it itches."

then nodded, leading her

resolved. Naturally, she was unrelated to the

Vel

blame on her.

remembered, you had chemo today, right? Why didn't you

She

it's over,

enthusiastically. "Tomorrow, I need to get some grapefruit leaves to cleanse

eat on the way. Suddenly, I noticed a familiar car in the rearview mirror. Taking a closer look at the license plate, it indeed was

we go for a hot pot? Let the fiery spice chase away all the bad

the rearview mirror. Vinson seemed to notice Clyde's car following us, making several turns,

an hour at the hot pot

to pour down without any warning. Clyde rushed out of his car, grabbed an umbrella, and ran to the hot pot restaurant's entrance.