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 out her

arm was indeed covered in scratch marks and had swollen up. Remembering how she claimed to be allergic to dog hair and insisted on sending Rocky to the pound, my gaze

her arm, panicked and hurriedly

a scar. Let's

was still there, only when he reached the door. Turning

interrogation room. Because I knew, he wouldn't

the two, scoffed

your favorite. And here's some water; if you're hungry later,

he remembered my favorite milkshake. Truth be told, I didn't really care for that milkshake; I drank it often in school because it was cheap. Three bucks a bottle, even

that milkshake anymore. It makes

seemed about to approach, but

"Clyde, it itches."

nodded, leading

was finally resolved. Naturally, she was

Vel

pin the blame on her. Jade came

just remembered, you had chemo

speechless. She had been

both. "Now that it's over, let's go

enthusiastically. "Tomorrow, I need to get some

noticed a familiar car in the rearview mirror. Taking a closer look at the

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

kept darting back to the rearview mirror. Vinson seemed to notice Clyde's

us ended up spending over an hour at the hot pot restaurant, and Clyde's

any warning. Clyde rushed out of his car, grabbed an umbrella, and ran

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