Chapter 97

Everything this man did felt like he was trying to win her over. It almost felt too good to be true, and Clara Walton couldn’t help but question it. “Eat up, okay? I’ll clean up later. Mr. Blackwood left strict instructions—you're not supposed to lift a finger,” the admin girl said with a look full of envy. “Seriously, Mr. Blackwood is the definition of husband goals. I’m so jealous!” And she wasn’t the only one. Pretty much everyone in the office envied Clara at this point. After dropping that comment, the girl dashed off. Clara instinctively wanted to decline. But in the end, she picked up her spoon and started eating slowly, bite by bite. The food wasn’t exactly what Moonlight Pavilion usually served. Ethan Blackwood had specifically asked the chef to tweak the dishes based on Clara’s recent preferences. Clara kept eating while scrolling through website. She happened to stumble on a thread discussing how guys court women. One post said— “If a man remembers every little thing you lik