Chapter 94

So who’s Clara Walton supposed to ask to clear her name? Especially when, back then, it was Fiona Barrington who threw the first punch. Fiona just happened to be better at playing the victim. And now, with Fiona's hand hurt, Clara’s still the one taking the fall? Clara had thought she’d blow up when Ethan Blackwood mentioned that incident again. But strangely, she felt calm. Too calm, even. Her eyes, when they looked at Ethan, held a cold kind of detachment. “There’s actually a pretty simple way to settle all this,” Clara said, putting down her chopsticks. Ethan narrowed his gaze, clearly not expecting anything helpful out of her mouth. “We get divorced. You go marry Fiona. Problem solved,” Clara said with a bright smile. That line hit Ethan like a slap in the face. His expression darkened instantly. He grabbed Clara’s wrist—firmly. But then— He froze. Totally didn’t see it coming when Clara leaned in, wrapping her arm around his neck. Her slightly fuller figure, thanks to the pregnanc