"Yes. But it's not far, it's just two stops from here. It'll be easy for me to get here. It's just that I'll have to trouble you to take care of Yanny," Clara said."Yanny is my grandson. Of course, I would take care of him. But I'm worried about you. Can Wilson take care of you with your big belly?" Mrs. Wells said, concerned about her daughter's wellbeing.Clara reassured her mother, "Even if he's bad at it, he'll find someone who can. Besides, I'll come over whenever he's not around. I guess I'll come over during the day but go back at night. I don't think I'll be spending the whole day with him.""Right." Mrs. Wells gave it a thought and was relieved about that. Even if her daughter was unwell, she could go to her daughter's place during the day and take care of her. Maybe she could find someone else to help her at the store.The next day, Clara spoke to her son about this. However, Clara could not tell Yannick the full truth. She said she had to live with Wilson for a while be

Wilson was coming over at night. Clara's heart squeezed at the thought, suddenly realizing that she would be staying here for quite some time.It was around evening when Clara briefly unpacked her belongings. She looked at the refrigerator and saw that it was fully stocked with all kinds of fresh ingredients. After looking at the time, Clara took out some ingredients and began making dinner.Clara made some simple food for dinner. Although she was five months pregnant, it did not stop her from cooking. She wanted to call Wilson to ask when he would come back, only to remember that he had blocked her number. Clara could not contact him during her trip to Latveria. She had had to reach out to Frank in order to get in touch with Wilson. This time, Clara waited until seven at night. Realizing that Wilson would probably be late, she ate her dinner first and put the rest away while waiting for Wilson to come back.Clara sat on the couch, cuddled up with a pillow. The large living room

"By the way, I looked around and found four rooms here. There are bedrooms, so I picked the second bedroom," Clara informed Wilson as he walked out of the kitchen."Why the second bedroom? Are you planning to leave the master bedroom to me? And then we'll sleep in separate rooms?" Wilson mused.Indeed, that was what Clara intended to do, but hearing it from Wilson felt like he had looked into her brain and read all her thoughts. "I thought I'd made it clear to you. We're going to live like a normal couple for a year or so. I'm not looking for a housemate," Wilson reminded. "Are you planning to honor your promise or not? If you do, sleep in the master bedroom tonight. Also, when you use the bathroom, leave the door unlocked. Huh?! Clara was startled. "W-Why can't I keep the bathroom door closed?" she asked, her face slightly reddened by the question."If anything happens to you in the bedroom, I can get in without breaking the door. It'll save me a lot of time," Wilson stated.

Wilson didn’t like romance novels. He was reading the book because of Clara. He had even brought the book to the company and read it during working hours. The female and male lead had fallen in love at first sight. An accident happened after a few months of being together. The female lead became a murder suspect, and the male lead did everything he could to clear her suspicions. However, almost everyone advised him not to beat the air. Someone had even hinted to him that a big shot had sacrificed the female lead as the scapegoat for his daughter. The male lead didn't hesitate to seek justice and told the people around him “I could see myself beside her for a lifetime even if we only just started dating each other.”. He was able to hand over the evidence that he had collected to the police. The police arrested the real murderer, and the female lead was acquitted. What the male lead did angered the big-shot, and he was knocked into a vegetative state by a car. Then, the female

“Did you inform Wilson about it?” Serenity asked. She didn’t want Queenie to catch on to their plan on that day.“Yes. He promised to cooperate,” Clara said. “Great. I’ll do the rest. You guys just act natural.” “Alright.” Once the court verdict was out in three days, Clara should know Summer's whereabouts.She had to find Summer no matter what. In the evening, Clara told Wilson, “Serenity said that Queenie is going to court in three days. You…” “I know. I will do as I promised,” Wilson said. Clara was relieved to hear that. Then, Wilson looked at her. “You care so much about Summer. Was it because she once helped you in jail?” “Mhm. There aren’t a lot of people who will help you when you’re in a desperate situation.” “So, you can endure humiliation for Summer’s sake? You can even beg me without any dignity for her?” Clara lowered her gaze and said, “Summer saved Yanny and I.” “If I had helped you find out the truth and didn’t let you get wrongly convicted, wou