Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 298

Clara nodded indifferently. "Okay."

She didn't spare Wren another glance and turned to walk back inside.

Wren stood frozen, watching Clara walk away. Though only a few steps lay between them, it felt as though an insurmountable distance had opened up. It was like sand slipping through his fingers. No matter how hard he tried to hold on, nothing remained.

Shirley lay awake in bed, tossing and turning throughout the night. She had planned to wait for Carlisle to come back from Martha's, hoping to comfort him and show him her tender care so that his heart wouldn't wander toward other

women.

But as soon as she reached the upstairs hallway, she overheard faint voices arguing from inside the room.

By that hour, the maids had already gone to bed, and no one noticed her. Shirley gathered her courage and pressed her ear to the door to listen in.

Carlisle promise Martha that he would never marry her. He had never even considered divorcing Katrina and had even asked Martha to

dreams. She stood there dazed, unable to believe what

Zachman family or outside, Carlisle had always treated Shirley with enough respect

disregarding his own wife,

for her, would he have rushed to her side the moment he learned of her divorce? Would he have

years, Carlisle had

didn't want to, but because of his age and position. A divorce at his level would likely invite unnecessary public criticism and he probably didn't want to drag her

divorced Katrina

he had been pushing for Ivy to marry Wren, ensuring that he could

believed this. But now, his casual promise to Martha made her snap

about her the way she thought he did. In fact, it was very likely he

why he had been so kind to her. Why had

become accustomed to a life of comfort. If she lost everything now, how would