Trapped in Love

Chapter 21

Chapter 21 Haven’t You Learned Your Lesson?

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Caroline’s weariness was instantly evident as she retrieved her phone and saw her father’s call.

Suppressing the pain in her ankle, she hurriedly left the kitchen to answer the call.

“Hello,” Caroline’s voice sounded dull.

“Why didn’t you call me, Carol?” Bradley asked

Caroline replied, “You added my number to your blacklist because you were afraid someone would trace you through me. Did you forget?”

Bradley let out an awkward laugh. “Yes, I forgot. Never mind. Where are you now?”

“I’m working overtime,” Caroline responded

Bradley commented, “Ah, working overtime is good. You can earn more. Carol, do you have any money now?”

Caroline tightened her grip on the glass in her hand. Did he care about nothing besides money? Had he forgotten so quickly that he left her alone at the casino the other day?

“I don’t. I used all my money to repay your debt!” Caroline’s voice turned harsh.

“Even if you have a few dollars, it’s fine. Don’t you have anything? Bradley grew anxious.

Bitterness welled up in her heart. “Dad, are you trying to push me to a desperate end? You never paid for Mom’s medical expenses, and I even repaid your debt. What more do you want?”

“Why are you saying that? I raised you. So what if I use some of your money?” Bradley retorted.

A brief sniff escaped her before she suppressed her emotions and explained, “I don’t have any money. Just wait until next month.”

money now. If you don’t give it to me, you’re

want to gamble again? Haven’t you learned your lesson from the other day?” Caroline

don’t want to give it to me? Then I’ll cause a scene at

with fury.

enough for me to get a meal. Transfer it

weakly leaned her hand against the kitchen counter,

did she have such a

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Caroline hardly left

rapid weight loss due to the looming deadline

an idea and completed her draft, allowing her to finally

the evening, she went downstairs

house with determined strides.

and pale appearance, his

had only been apart for a few days, she had evidently subjected herself

torture.

push herself to such limits in order to

gaze from him indifferently and took a

dishes, the overwhelming nausea

washroom once again

at the sight, wondering if

the kitchen with dishes in hand. Upon spotting Evan, she quickly approached him. “Mr. Jordan,

tie. “Hasn’t she been

Shenton has been burning the midnight oil lately. She has

oil?” Evan glanced towards the tightly shut washroom. “What has she been

working on?”

table that she had yet to dispose

-been sketching.”

the discarded drafts and examined

He fell into deep thought. Designing was not listed on her resume. When did she

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