Chapter 199
- (Clara's POV)
- "I'm not that fragile." I released my death grip on the sofa cushion. My nails were broken, but the stinging pain was nothing compared to the building shock in my belly. "I have to find out what really happened to Margaret!"
- "Don't push yourself too hard. I've been doing some investigation. Let me bring you the truth when I find it," Oliver Whitfield quickly offered.