Chapter 144
A few minutes later, to Clara's surprise, Yohan came to pick her up himself.
He wasn't holding an umbrella. Instead, he was driving his usual Maybach.
The car pulled up to the greenhouse entrance, and he quickly got out. With an umbrella in hand, he walked toward Clara.
Seeing him approach her with the umbrella, Clara couldn't help but think he looked incredibly hot.
Well, he always looked hot.
From the moment she first laid eyes on him, she had admired him.
"Mr. Morris."
"The rain's too heavy. We can't walk. Arthur's busy and couldn't come," Yohan said in a deep voice.
In fact, Arthur wasn't busy at all. Yohan hadn't even told him. Right after calling Clara, Yohan grabbed his car keys and umbrella and left.
Clara, unaware of this, thought Arthur was genuinely occupied. With the heavy rain, walking would have soaked both of them.
"Let's go." Yohan gestured for Clara to join him under the umbrella.
After a nod, Clara quickly moved under the umbrella. The couple walked shoulde

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