Chapter 277

Clara returned to her office, plonked her phone down, and grabbed the design draft off the table.

Maybe Ricardo was onto something. The more she meddled, the more complicated things got!

Some things might have been resolved eons ago without her being all up in their business.

“Ah, screw it. Work is more important. As for the rest…I don’t want to think about it!”

In a café near the construction site.

Taylor had been waiting for God knows how long before Emmett’s car pulled up.

He walked into the café. Besides Taylor, there wasn’t a single soul in there, not even a waiter.

Guess Taylor was all prepared for today.

Emmett smiled, “Mr. Atwood, I thought you’d come looking for me sooner.”

probably should’ve found you earlier!” Taylor greeted him, “Mr. Melendez, I’m

day. Spit it out.” Emmett ignored his outstretched hand and plonked himself down on a chair.

hung in the air momentarily before he smoothly drew it back, slightly embarrassed. He turned around and sat

Melendez, I’m into

reaching for his cup, paused, and with some surprise, he said, “Oh?

broke up! No, to be more precise, I never

told Clara about this?”

I

have you regained your memory?”

“Not yet.”

here asking me

thing that can be given or taken.

help?” Emmett spread his hands wide, “I’ve never restricted Clara’s freedom, let alone locked her up. If she

“There’s a

caused by me?”

stood up, “Mr. Atwood, if you want to pick a fight with the Melendez Group over this, don’t blame me for not

turned to leave, Taylor hurriedly ran a few steps to catch up and

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