Chapter 180

When Fiona spoke again, her gaze rested on Ethan. “And now Nathaniel is taking Clara to meet his parents. I mean…” Her tone was calm, not an ounce of anger. Not even a trace of the usual scheming vibe. Just quiet. Ethan still didn’t say a word, but his face was dark as a storm. That was exactly what Fiona wanted. “If I’m remembering right,” she continued, eyes still fixed on Ethan, “shouldn’t Clara be at the villa right now?” “So how come she’s casually walking around out there?” Her voice was light, but the question hung in the air. Then, Fiona subtly studied Ethan’s tightening expression. She let out a faint smile. “Ethan, don’t tell me you’re the one being played here?” “Fiona.” Ethan finally spoke, voice low and heavy. No doubt, a warning. Fiona gave a small nod, unfazed. “Alright, I’ll stop. I figure, time will bring everything to light.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” he asked, fighting to stay calm. Fiona gave him a wounded look. “Just what it sounds like. You don’t trust me, s