Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run novel Chapter 181

Simon mentioned that she couldn't stand Dylan in the past, but what was the reason behind her disdain? Clara felt tangled in a web of mysteries. She rested her head on a stack of documents and drifted off to sleep.

In her dream, she was surrounded by the cries of children and a man's demanding voice. The dream was chaotic, like a flickering impressionist painting. The only thing that stood out was the man's eyes, staring intensely into hers. Clara jolted awake, feeling utterly drained.

She lifted her head and spotted Eden and Dylan. Eden was as clingy as ever, practically glued to Dylan's side. Dylan was polite to everyone, but with Eden, he was a bit more indulgent.

As Eden walked by, she let out a smug snort. Clara feigned ignorance and raised her hand to start her report, but before she could, Eden returned and splashed a cup of water onto her papers.

Eden leaned on the desk, triumph in her eyes. "Oh, did you hear? My brother went wedding suit shopping with Quinn today. They're just the cutest couple. I saw you napping earlier—have you been crying for days?"

Already rattled by the unsettling dream, Clara was even more annoyed by the soggy mess in front of her. Ignoring Clara’s visible frustration, Eden grabbed the top document, letting the water seep through the stack.

Clara looked up and, without thinking, slapped the papers onto Eden's head. Eden was stunned, standing there for a few moments. Water dripped down her cheeks, and her eyes reddened with humiliation. "Do you know who I am? How dare you?"

She stormed off to Dylan's office, clearly ready to complain. Clar wasn’t gonna stick around for the fallout. She headed straight to the elevator and left Ferguson Corporation. She had no clue how Dylan would react, but right now, she needed some time alone.