After spending several hours at Ethan's cafe, Clara returned to the condominium. Her steps felt incredibly heavy... her eyes were blurry and her body swayed unsteadily. Ethan had wanted to walk her home, but Clara flatly refused. Finally, she called Aaron and asked the young lawyer to pick her up.
While Clara waited, Ethan sat beside her. He rested the beautiful woman's head on his shoulder. His melancholic gray eyes felt warm as he gazed at her. Arthur was still there, very curious about them. As he was about to take a video, a black sports car stopped right in front of Ethan's cafe. A well-built man wearing a black baseball cap and a mask covering his face got out.
"Who is that man? Tsk, why are there so many men in your life, Clara Delevon...."
The masked man immediately pulled Clara's body away from Ethan. "Who are you! What do you want!?" Ethan tried to hold him back.
"I am the person Miss Clara contacted. I will take her home."
