Chapter 267
- "Haha." Clara Beacham chuckled, her eyes sparkling as she sat on James Frazer's lap, her hand naturally resting on his shoulder. "You care about me, don't you?"
- James Frazer pursed his lips and remained silent.
- Her gaze lingered on his face. "James Frazer, if you haven't forgotten about me, guess what we would be doing right now?"