Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 137

Clara's back stiffened in disbelief.

How did he get here!

The next second, "Julian, don't be impulsive, Clara might not be that kind of person..."

Seraphina was adding fuel to the fire with sarcastic remarks.

But it was indeed effective.

Julian, with a dark face, knocked on the door even harder.

"Clara, I know you're in there. Open the door. If you don't, I'm coming straight in."

Seraphina smiled to herself.

Knock, knock, knock—

The knocking sound echoed endlessly.

Clara's heart leapt into her throat.

At this moment, what more was there to not understand.

She had been set up.

This time, Seraphina was dead set on ruining her.

Clara's lips were tightly drawn as she tried to think of a countermeasure. As she glanced over and saw Dominic looking as cold as ice, her heart skipped another beat.

At this moment, it wasn't just panic anymore; the humiliation had also reached its peak!

Julian had always trampled her dignity into the ground, time and time again.

Clara bit her lip, opening her mouth weakly, wanting to discuss it with him...

But the man didn't even look at her. He headed straight for the exit, clearly intending to confront them head-on!

Seeing this.

Clara jumped in fright. Disregarding everything else, she quickly walked over to stop him, spreading her arms to block his path, and anxiously persuaded him in a low voice.

"No, Mr. Jarrett, you can't go out right now..."

If he went out,

Then she wouldn't be able to clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

It wasn't that she feared what Julian would do; she was afraid Seraphina would record her and post it online!

In that case, no matter how much she explained, it would be impossible to silence the public...

It was too embarrassing!

Dominic looked down at her. "Why?"

His tone was flat, but Clara could still sense the man's underlying fury.

Hearing this, Clara nearly wept with joy. After murmuring a thank you, she dragged him toward the balcony...

So, when Julian and Seraphina entered, they only saw Clara 'just finished dressing, sitting on the bed, bending over to slip into her slippers'...

Her hair was still a bit messy, looking as if she had just woken up after being disturbed.

Julian was momentarily stunned, his handsome brows furrowing slightly.

Seraphina was also taken aback, unconsciously tightening her grip on her phone, which was still recording.

Why was she the only one here?

Where was Dominic?

"Clara..." she choked on her words. "Are you alone? Were you sleeping just now?"

Julian also frowned. His gaze swept the surroundings as he stepped toward her, radiating a chilling aura...

Clara slipped on her slippers. Hearing this, she raised her eyes to look at the two of them, taking in all their 'disappointment'.

Disappointed that they didn't catch her in the act and drag her down?

She scoffed lightly and mocked, "Who else would be here besides me? Tell me, if I wasn't sleeping, what else would I be doing at this late hour..."

Seraphina heard the sarcasm in her words. Her cheeks grew hot, and she bit her lip in anger, shooting a glance at Julian.

Julian's thin lips pursed. He walked up and looked her up and down. After not finding anything amiss, he said, "I'm sorry. I saw a message someone sent me and felt a little uneasy..."