Chapter 229

That man’s voice was calm, cool: “Get out of the car.” Clara Walton stared at Ethan Blackwood, face blank. “Mr. Blackwood, this is my car.” Ethan stayed relaxed. “Yeah, but with you like this, mine’s stuck too.” Only then did Clara notice the Porsche Cayenne parked nearby. Yeah. She’d completely blocked it in. Her car was awkwardly stuck—move forward and she’d definitely hit that Porsche, reverse? Forget it, her skills wouldn’t cut it. Now she just wanted to disappear from embarrassment. Clara kept her mouth shut. “You planning to camp out here or what?” Ethan asked, calm like always. That one sentence backed her straight into a wall. Annoyed, Clara had no choice but to get out, clearly not happy. Ethan glanced at her, then slid right into her car. One hand on the wheel, smooth and efficient—it was a walk in the park for him compared to her mess. In no time, he'd backed her car out. Across from him, Clara watched every move, tense and on guard. She was seriously worried he might pull s