Claire cried, and Mr. Bradford panicked, "Oh, no. no. It's not what I mean. I am sorry."
"Oh, my daughter. Don't say such a thing. You are still young and beautiful," Mara wept with Claire. Her eyes were quickly red, and she said, "I believe that one day, you will meet another man who will love and accept you and my grandchild."
Mara gasped. She turned to Mr. Bradford with a woeful look and suggested, "Who knows, it's this man right here."
Mr. Bradford chuckled. He scratched his head and replied, "Who knows? Look, I'm sorry. I did not mean to hurt you or bring up your ex-husband, but allow me to make it up to you. Can I take you to dinner?"
Clinton pointed to a McLaren Senna and said, "My car is parked just outside. Perhaps we can go to the Grand Casino? They have the best buffet there."
Mara's eyes lit up at the mention of the casino, but she hid her excitement and said, "You don't have to do that, Mr."
"Oh, I insist. Allow me to apologize in this manner, and truthfully, I would like to get to know -" Mr. Bradford paused, his eyes anchoring on Claire.
Claire flushed, and eventually, she gave her name, "Claire. My name is Claire."
***
To implement Adrian's plans, Clint completely changed into his real identity, Clinton Bradford.
As promised, he brought Claire and Mara to the Grand Casino and paid for their lunch.
Clint listened to Claire's made-up tales and my god; they sounded so real that he almost believed them!
'Think, Clint! Think!' He silently scolded. After a few seconds, he finally said, "Your husband doesn't deserve you and your baby."
Clint was cursing inside. 'I hate what I am doing! I'm scared of getting a disease just by eating with them alone! Why did Adrian have to come up with this idea?'
Still, Clint gave off his most sexy smile and suggested, "But you know what? I love kids."
"Haha." Claire sheepishly laughed while wiping the tears on her face. She pushed a strand of hair behind her ear and said, "Mr. Bradford, you are making me blush."
Clint made sure he bonded with Claire throughout the day. After treating them to lunch, he drove Mara and Claire around town in his expensive car. Then, he bought them dinner in the evening.
Thankfully, part of the torture ended when 9 o'clock came. Clint drove them back to the Court Residence to retire for the night. Clint did not leave without asking Claire, "Can I take you out tomorrow? Like a real date?"

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