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Chapter 25 Clara's POV As expected, Maxwell came to my house in search of me after noting my long absence. I was in no way ready to speak or face the lying bastard but I found myself trudging down the stairs to meet him, the pictures in hand. "Seriously, Clara. You worried me", he rushed to my side immediately and I took the last step. "Your secretary was worried and told me that you got so upset after a visit from Dominic. What did he say?", he blinked. I couldn't even pretend to feel a bit of emotion while looking at him, instead, my eyes were distant and cold. Maxwell must've sensed something was off as he slowly let go of my shoulders. "What did that asshole say? Clara?!" "You're no different", I muttered out, my voice emotionless. "Stop talking nonsense", he frowned. "Tell