Chapter 792

Her calmness surprised Wilson Birch. "You're not trying to run away anymore?" he asked, tugging his tie loose.

"Can I run away?" She seemed to find the question funny.

She already attempted that. Once when she got out of prison and once when she saw him at the mall, but in the end... he still found her.

Run as you might, sometimes fate, like a cruel joke, would just take you back to where you started.

"You can't." That was the answer Wilson Birch gave her, "Even if you run away again, I'd still find you. I guarantee it."

"Then why should I run?" Clara shrugged, as if she had already given up, "Now then, Mr. Birch, how do you intend to make me pay me for the life I owe you?"

Wilson Birch pursed his lips and stared at Clara, "I'm curious – who helped you hide all your traces after you got out of prison?"

Otherwise, it would not have taken him this long to find her.

"A friend," Clara replied nonchalantly.

"What kind of friend?" he asked.

"A friend I would sacrifice my life for!"