Chapter 59

Clara's POV

We came to a stop in front of a Cullinan Rolls-Royce. Derek received the automobile keys from a valet. Derek gestured for me to enter as he opened the door. I got inside the car silently.

As I sank into the leather seats, I paused to examine the vehicle. It was something I had never done before.

Derek took the front wheel tonight, so he drove.

I did not say a word on the drive. I had no idea why I was so anxious. I was frantically trying to get home as I fiddled with my fingers and glanced at everyone else outside.

Fortunately, Derek didn't waste time talking either, concentrating most of his attention on the road. He turned on the radio and listened to music to pass the time.

The vehicle stopped suddenly in front of a structure. Emerald Courtyard was written in strong letters. The restaurant's name had an almost familiar feel to it.

The building had a fountain in front of it, and two security officers watched over the entrance. The visitors inside were visible via the gla