Chapter 210

They weren’t talking about someone else. It was Ethan Blackwood and Fiona Barrington. To Clara Walton, they were in this together. If no one had said a word, Linda Walton never would’ve found out. But someone did—it was on purpose. Clara didn’t even hesitate. She yanked her arm out of Nathaniel Griffith’s grasp. Nathaniel followed her gaze— And spotted Ethan right in front of her. Clara’s barely-held-together emotions snapped in an instant. She looked like she was about to explode. Nathaniel didn’t manage to stop her. Clara shot toward Ethan like a bullet. The calm, composed woman she usually was? Gone. Replaced by someone furious. Ethan just stood there, frozen. By the time he’d arrived, Linda had already been taken away. So of course, he knew what had gone down. Facing Clara charging toward him, he took a long breath, Adam’s apple bobbing. He opened his mouth, trying to call her name. But no sound came out. His lips were dry. Even when Clara stopped right in front of him, he still di