Chapter 19 Without a second thought, Clara blurted out, âAnything but that, I can agree to.â
lan chuckled as he pinched her chin. âBut thatâs the only thing I want.â
âlan, I know you think I had an ulterior motive when I got close to you, but Iâve taken good care of you for the past three years. I donât owe you anything, and you have no right to keep me from leaving.â
lan gazed into Claraâs defiant eyes, her lips moving in a rapid clip. Then, there was the teasing glimpse of cleavage that was just barely visible. His Adamâs apple bobbed involuntarily.
He scooped Clara onto his lap in one swift motion, his chin resting on her shoulder, his voice husky, âThen tell me, how exactly have you been taking care of me?â
His deep, resonant voice sent shivers through Claraâs scalp, and his wandering hand slipped shamelessly inside her shirt.
Clara tried to wriggle free, but lanâs grip was ironclad. In a moment of desperation, she leaned down and bit into his shoulder.
She poured all her frustration and grievances into that bite. Only when the taste of blood filled her mouth did she finally let go.
Tears welled up in Claraâs eyes, her voice trembling, âlan, donât push me too far.â With that, she pushed lan away and left with a face full of sorrow.
When Dawson got back to the car, he caught sight of lan taking a photo of his shoulder with his phone. Through the rearview mirror, he spotted the bloody bite mark on Mr. Hayesâ shoulder.
Tsk. lan has riled Clara up again.
With a touch of sympathy, he asked, âMr. Hayes, need some ointment?â
lan shot him a chilly look, âDo I look that delicate?â
âItâs not about being delicate, Dawson thought, âyouâre probably keeping that as evidence to settle the score with Ms. Clara later.â
lan snapped several photos before straightening his clothes, asking in a cold voice, âWho put a halt to the Bell family project?â
Dawson looked down, hesitating before finally saying. âYour mother.â
âWhy didnât anyone tell me?â
âShe ordered us not to speak of it.â
âDawson, are you my assistant or hers?â
Dawson immediately replied, âMr. Hayes, she seems to have uncovered your relationship with Ms. Clara. Sheâs had someone investigate all of Ms. Claraâs comings and goings over the past three years and the dealings between Bell International and Hayes Corporation. It looks like sheâs out for blood this time.â
lanâs long, slender fingers tugged at his tie with a force that betrayed his cool demeanor. His eyes held a frosty edge. He pulled out his phone and called his mother.
The moment the call connected, a womanâs icy voice came through. âIf youâre calling to plead for the Bell family, save it. I wonât back down!â
lanâs face darkened, âSheâs mine. You have no right to touch her.â
Leonora let out a scoff, âThat is exactly why Iâm targeting her. Did you know her mother once tried to seduce your father? If a woman clawed her way into a manâs bed with no scruples, what makes you think her daughter is any better?â
lan laughed it off, âThat was her mother. It has nothing to do with her!â
1/2 14.08 Chapter 19 âlan, the Hayes family will never allow such a woman to enter our home. You wonât find happiness with her!
âAnd you think you and Dad are happy? Youâve been at each otherâs throats since I was a kid, constantly fighting, on and off for decades. You made me fear marriage and made my sister doubt love to the point that sheâs still single in her thirties. Havenât you reflected on that at all, or do you want to push us to a breaking point?â
lanâs voice trembled with emotion. His mind was flooded with images of his parentsâ frequent quarrels. His sister would hide with him in a dark closet, holding him as silent tears streamed down her face. If it werenât for Grandma Roseâs tender care, they might not have grown up healthy at all.
He leaned back in his seat, his fingers gently rubbing his temples. Every time he thought of those days, a fierce headache would ensue.
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