Chapter 190

"Has Miss Barrington not called you these days? Aren’t you worried she might spiral out?" Clara smirked. And then, unexpectedly, she took the initiative. Ethan narrowed his eyes slightly, like he was trying to figure out what she was up to. Clara’s hand casually reached into his suit pocket. It was... kind of an intimate move. But her expression was totally calm, unreadable. Not a trace of flirtation. She simply pulled out his phone, like it was nothing. "Since you’re so against divorce, how about I give Miss Barrington a call?" she asked, straight to the point. It was the kind of move you make when you’ve decided rules don’t matter anymore. He didn’t want her to have peace. Then why should she let him off easy? "That’s enough!" Ethan snapped. From his point of view, no matter what Clara did now, it was wrong. Whatever she was thinking—he was sure it was about getting away from him. And her eyes, that challenging glint in them, only pushed his buttons further. "What, scared now? If you