Your Love Is But a Dream (Clara and Wren) novel Chapter 113

Chapter 113 

Do you really not want to see me that badly? You even used my phone to call Liam to hide your number from me?” Wren inquired. 

The more he spoke, the more his heartached. He had raised Clara himself, and there was nothing more painful than being stabbed in the back by her. 

“dara, you know how 1 operate. I can still find out even if you don’t tell me. But I never imagined you wouldn’t even want me to know your number. 

“Are you really trying to sever alles with me? His eyes were filled with hurt, his voice tinged with self–mockery. “And we agreed on three days. Today is just the first day. It was you who said that, not me. 

Cara deliberately ignored the sadness in his eyes, afraid that even a flicker of suppathy might stir inside her if she saw it. Even the slightest spark of pity could be deadly. After all, the love she had once felt for Wren had built up like a slow current until it became something uncontrollable. How could she make the same mistake again? 

The call had already gone through, but just as Liam was about to speak, he overheard Wren’s voice. He wisely chose to stay quiet, not wanting to get involved. 

was sweating as he stened to their conversation, his nerves on edge. He knew if Carlisle found out, things could end badly for him. 

Clara didn’t notice his unease. She glanced at her phone and realized the call had connected without her noticing. A slight flush of embarrassment crossed her face. She spoke i the phone. “It’s me, Liam.” 

“Ms. Salford,” Liam quicly replied, not daring to pretend he hadn’t heard. 

Hetelt a bit relieved at the same time. Since the call was coming from Wren’s phone, it meant they were together. Maybe soon, Wren would convince her to come back. Bur Clara’s next words crushed Liam’s hopes. 

“Please book a flight for Wren back to Phoypolis as soon as possible.” 

Lian was caught off guard. He instinctively asked, “Ms. Salford, aren’t you coming back with Mr. Zachman?” 

Cara glanced at When, who was staring at her, then quickly averted her gaze. She replied in a low voice, “No. I won’t be going back. Please arrange the ticket for him only.” “But “Liam besitated, unsure of what to say 

Wren’s expression darkened, and he quietly asked, “Is there no room for negotiation?” 

Cara sighed. “Liam, just make sure to help him with the ticket.” 

With that, she ended the call and handed the phone back to Wm. She looked him in the eyes. “Wren, I don’t want to say a 

your abilities, it shouldn’t be too difficult for you to step outside and get a cab, right?” 

When suddenly had a bad ferling “I’m not familiar with this place, and there’s no way to get a cab here.”