"I know your difficulties, so I came here to try my luck. Is Wilson in the office right now?" Clara enquired."He is, but he's in the middle of an important meeting.""Can you tell me where the conference room is? I'll go there myself. Didn't Wilson say you'd help me with anything I want to do?"Frank looked at Clara, but his voice stuck in his throat. He scratched the back of his neck. "But if Mr. Birch sees you, he might…""I'll take the blame," Clara said. "I forced you to tell me where he was."Clara assured Frank, so he had no choice but to agree. "I'll take you there." He would rather accompany her and not let her get into any unexpected situation, especially since she was pregnant with Wilson's baby."Thank you," Clara said.The receptionist watched as Frank led Clara into an elevator not far away, aghast at the turn of events. What just happened? Did Frank just refer to Clara as Madam? Who was she? Could she be Mr. Birch's wife? She was pregnant with a big belly. If sh

Clara refused to let go. Wilson increased his strength, and it began to hurt her fingers."You should let go, or you'll be the only one who suffers," Wilson said, a hint of impatience in his tone."Wilson, I know I shouldn't bother you, but I need your help," Clara said urgently. "I have a very important friend, Summer Hope. Summer helped me a lot when I was in prison. I had a labor complication when I gave birth to Yanny, and she saved me. But over the years, I lost contact with her. Queenie says she knows where Summer is…"Clara quickly spelled out Queenie's demand. "I hope you can write a letter to the judge. Can you talk to your attorney? Queenie wants the trial to result in an acquittal."Wilson gave Clara a cold look. "You're asking me to spare a woman who almost got me killed?"Clara's breath hitched in her throat. Queenie's initial intention was to harm her, not Wilson. However, Wilson ended up hurt and had to be sent to the emergency room. If there had not been enough blo

Clara looked at the time and waited. She knew Wilson had gotten over her and was cold and unfeeling toward her, but she still had to try. There was nothing else Clara could do. She could only beg for Wilson's help. Clara waited until the iron gates were finally open. When she saw a black sedan slowly drive out, she hurried over and shouted at Wilson through the backseat window. "Wilson, please listen to me. I know you don't want to see me, but I need your help." The man in the driver seat inquired, "Mr. Birch, do you want to stop the car?""No. Drive to the office," Wilson said coldly, catching a glimpse of Clara's face outside the window. Clara stood near the car and anxiously banged on the window. Despite that, Wilson quickly withdrew his gaze and looked away. He no longer had any feelings for her and remained indifferent.Clara watched the car drive away with a blank stare on her face. Bitter disappointment shadowed her eyes as she realized Wilson would not stop for her. R

“No, I’m fine. The baby kicked me.” It was the first time for Clara to clearly feel the fetal movement. What she felt previously were only faint kicks. “The baby kicked you?” Wilson hadn’t expected that. Looking at Wilson’s surprised expression, Clara grabbed his hand and put it on her belly instantly. “See, the baby is moving again.” Wilson was stunned when he felt the baby kick him rhythmically. It was a new and strange feeling for him. He was in awe, and that feeling reminded him that it was his baby in Clara’s belly now. Some images flashed across his mind, and his eyes darkened. Clara snapped back to her senses when the fetal movements stopped. She realized that she had grabbed Wilson's hand and made him touch her belly. She felt embarrassed as the movements had stopped, but his hands were still pressed against her belly. She blushed, and the spot where Wilson had touched was warm. “Thanks!” Clara flusteredly stepped back and took the thermos before stuffing it

“You’re clear about Jackson's amnesia when Serenity fell off the cliff, right? He didn’t really have amnesia, but part of his memories were locked. The hypnotist changed Jackson's feelings about Serenity. His love for her was downplayed, and what happened between them was just like a movie to him. He couldn’t resonate when he thought about the moments that they had shared.” Clara felt a pang in her chest as Wilson spoke. She felt uneasy, and she was afraid of what he was going to say next.“You’ve guessed it, haven't you?” Wilson asked. “I met up with the hypnotist and tried to make him downplay my feelings for you. I don’t have any feelings for you now. You’re just somebody that I used to know.” Clara’s heart broke when she heard that. “Somebody… that you used to know?” She murmured while getting teary.“Yeah. I remember everything that happened between us, but I don’t feel anything at all.” Wilson wiped the tears in the corners of Clara’s eyes and continued, “You had said tha