Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 79

Seraphina shuddered violently. She followed the voice and saw the man's cold, stern face, icy enough to send chills down anyone's spine.

The gossiping group was startled. "Mr. Lowell..."

Julian strode over, a chilling aura radiating from him, like the Grim Reaper swinging his scythe. "Is Clara someone you're fit to talk about?"

"We..." They looked to Seraphina for help. Hadn't she said Julian pampered her the most and didn't care about Clara at all? How could this...

By this point, Seraphina's face had gone completely pale. The persona she had meticulously crafted was shattered in an instant... It was utterly humiliating.

Julian's eyes were freezing. "If I ever hear you say half a bad word about Clara behind her back again..." He left the threat hanging, but the implication was clear enough.

The group was already scared out of their wits. How could they dare to gossip anymore? "Mr. Lowell, rest assured, we absolutely won't say another word!"

Julian gave them one last look and walked away. Seraphina stood to the side, completely drained of color.

Time ticked by. Clara finished changing and walked out of the booth. She had no idea what had just happened, only noticing that the group's gaze toward her had changed. But she didn't dwell on it. She walked straight to Seraphina and handed her own clothes over. "Here."

Still reeling from what had just occurred, Seraphina shot her a vicious glare before snatching the clothes. But she was shocked to find that the clothes were wet! She glared at Clara.

Clara offered a small smile. "Sorry, the clothes accidentally got some water on them!"

Seraphina was furious. She knew Clara was doing this on purpose to get back at her!

Seeing the tense standoff, Julian walked over, suspicious. "What's going on?"

Seraphina shoved the wet clothes toward him, complaining, "Julian, the clothes are soaked!" She was just short of outright accusing Clara of purposely ruining them for revenge.

Julian's expression darkened slightly. Clara remained expressionless, not really caring. If she was so capable, then she shouldn't have Clara take her place to go out!

In the next moment, however, she heard the man say, "It's fine if they're wet. You only have to wear them for a little while, you won't catch a cold."

Clara froze. Seraphina was also stunned... The bystanders were even more shocked!

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