Chapter 64

Graham Anderson froze for a second, caught completely off guard. By the time Ethan Blackwood's figure disappeared from sight, Graham finally snapped back. Wait—was Ethan really going after Clara Walton? Did that mean what he thought it meant? He quietly stared in the direction Ethan had gone, his eyes dark with thought. Back then, anything concerning Fiona Barrington came first for Ethan. Always. But now? Fiona was barely stable—seriously, she could relapse any minute—and Ethan had still walked away without hesitation. All because Clara had vanished. That would’ve been unthinkable before. Hah. Graham let out a low sound in his throat. Clara... definitely not your average woman. To stick around a man like Ethan for so long, to become Mrs. Blackwood, and even after the divorce, to still leverage her pregnancy like that—she wasn’t just lucky. It looked like Fiona had seriously underestimated Clara all these years. No wonder she ended up in this mess. Graham stayed silent and walked calmly