Chapter 91

Inside the car. Clara Walton sat quietly in the backseat while the bodyguard and driver rode up front. The moment Ethan Blackwood picked up the phone and spoke, Clara instantly knew—it was about Fiona Barrington. Because only one person could stir up that kind of emotion in Ethan. Ha. Just a moment ago, he was still sweet-talking her with that affectionate tone. The next, he could just drop it all and run straight to Fiona. And the worst part? Ethan always had a way of making whatever he did for Fiona seem perfectly reasonable. If Clara dared to say anything, she’d be the one accused of being out of line. How is that not guilt-tripping? Lowering her eyes, Clara stayed quiet until the car neared a traffic light. Then suddenly, she spoke up. “Turn around. Head to ‌Elegance Peak.” She remembered hearing that name faintly during Ethan's call. So Fiona was there now. The bodyguard looked a bit caught off guard. “Something wrong? Or do you need to clear every move I make with Mr. Blackwood f