Chapter 167

Nathan was calculating in his mind, but his face feigned concern, his voice

softened to sound as gentle as possible. "Ethan, don't worry. I'll have someone track down Claire right away. She doesn't have any money on her, so she can't have gone far."

Ethan heard his father's words, but he didn't respond. He was too drained to muster any reply.

Images of Claire flooded his mind. All the kindness she had shown him turned into sharp needles, piercing his heart over and over.

He regretted not trusting Claire more back then, regretted not standing by her side when she needed him the most.

Would she have run away if he had treated her better after she was released from prison?

Thinking about how Claire had been imprisoned for five years for no reason, how her health had deteriorated so much that she would never fully recover, it was almost more than he could bear.

Ethan curled up on the couch, clutching a pillow tightly, his face buried deep within

it.

His shoulders trembled slightly, and an occasional, stifled sob escaped his throat.

him in such agony broke Adah's

Claire

necessary to run away just because

her eyes, Claire was deliberately making their family

since Claire returned, she had

her. What had she been doing in there

had treated her leniently because she was

her temper

with such a wayward, rebellious

was enough to give her

of Claire,

Ethan's back, comforting him. "Don't worry. With

someone make you some soothing soup to help with your stomach. Eat, then rest; your

Adah led Nathan out

half an hour later, a servant brought

some soup to warm your

and take a sip of the soup, only to immediately spit

does it

Soup is just soup, isn't

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