Clara stood and looked at her in disgust. Her fist clenched to her hands, she wished she could seize an opportunity to land a blow on Chloe's face.
After taking a few steps away, Chloe turned, smiled at Clara and said, "Clara, even if not for anything, I'll suggest you back down for the sake of that innocent baby you're carrying in your womb!"
"What! She knows that I'm pregnant? How?" Clara's feeble knee began to tremble. She was gripped by fear at the instant.
"Oh, someone should come and take me out here!" She mumbled in confusion.
"Honey, what's with the uneasy look on your face?" Dan asked as he placed his hands on her shoulders and gave her a peg.
"Please, take me out of here, Dan, I beg of you." Clara sputtered.
"Clara, what is the problem?" Dan's face creased as he asked.
"Is it because we lost the case?"
"Stop asking me questions and drive this damn car!" She yelled.
