Chapter 223

Ethan didn’t get angry at all. He just looked at Clara calmly, obviously waiting for an answer. But in his mind, that image from three days ago at the airport popped up without warning. “What’s your connection with the Bennetts?” Ethan finally broke the silence. Clara wasn’t sure why he suddenly brought them up, but honestly, she wasn’t too worried. The Bennetts had never made her identity public. There’s no way Ethan would know anything. Apart from Vincent Bennett’s inner circle, nobody really knew who Clara was. “I saw you at the airport three days ago,” Ethan said plainly. “You were there—with people from the Bennetts.” Clara nodded slowly, clearly unbothered. She looked straight at Ethan, a smile barely tugging at her lips. “Well, since you saw it, I won’t hide it.” “My husband is Vincent Bennett. Felix is our son. Still got questions?” Clara gave a dry laugh, her eyes ice-cold as she stared at him. Ethan froze, her words hitting him like a punch to the gut. That tight, breathless