Chapter 6

Claire glanced up at him with a composed and distant expression. Her eyes were steady and unapologetic. "I don't have a gown."

Ethan's anger flared even more at her words. "No gown? Can't you just buy one?"

Claire took a deep breath. Ethan's prejudice against her ran too deep; he wouldn't believe anything she said. She had tried to explain before, but the more she explained, the more he accused her of hiding things, relentlessly blaming her. She felt exhausted and didn't want to explain anymore. So, she replied coldly, "I don't have any money."

Ethan's brows knitted tightly, and the fury roared in his chest, impossible to suppress. "For the three years you were with our family, you wanted for nothing. Every month, the company deposited half a million dollars into your account as an allowance. That adds up to eighteen million over three years! And yet, you dress in thrift store clothes, making it look like the Linwood family mistreats you."

"Claire, you can't be so selfish. We've compensated you enough. It's time to stop all this fuss."

"Anything more would just be overdramatic!"

Claire knew this would happen. No matter what she said, she would remain untrusted. She stared at him, unblinking. For some reason, her unwavering gaze made Ethan feel a momentary pang of guilt.

are you looking at me like that? I didn't say

spark of defiance in her. She noticed some people approaching from the corner of her eye. If there was going to be a scene, why

money from the company, let alone half a million. If Mr. Ethan wants to

really won't cry until you see the coffin, Claire. You leave me no choice. Don't blame me for not

putting the call on speaker.

voice came through

"Yes."

if it's Miss Claire, there's no need

do you mean?"

thing is, the company's finance department has never

believe his ears. Even if Claire wasn't well-liked, she was

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