Chapter 1416
Clara frowned. She tried to pull her clothes back from Wilson's hand, but Wilson would not let go.
Wilson was afraid of letting go. He did not know when he would see her again.
One of the guards warned Wilson, "Mr. Birch, please let go. Otherwise, you'll only create more trouble for us." As he spoke, he grabbed Wilson's hand and tried to make him let go.
Wilson did not seem to hear the guard. He looked straight at Clara, pleading. "I know you hate me. Yes. I deserve it, but I beg you. Will you please let me speak to you alone? There's so much I want to say to you!"
"But there's nothing left to say between us," Clara said again.
Nothing left to say between them?! Wilson thought with a pained smile on his face, his hand still tugging at the hem of her clothes.
The guard was trying to make Wilson let go of his hand, his fingers tightening painfully on his hands. Wilson resisted the pain. The guard pulled his hand hard, but he persisted.
Wilson did not want to let go. He was scare

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