129. It Was My Fault

The moment Vincent is gone, Ariana takes a deep breath and sighs, placing her hands against her chest as if trying to cool off.

She shakes her head and glances at the already-closed door.

"Oh my god, that is the hardest vicious monster I have ever had to deal with or encounter," she says and turns to Clara who is smiling and typing some things into her phone.

Clara places her phone back into her pocket and turns to Ariana, giving her an indifferent expression.

"How the hell did you do that? How did you manage to get this Mr Reginald number of all people?" Ariana asks and Clara shrugs.

"Oh, well, things unexpected come to some people when they least expect it. I think that is all I have to say, and I cannot go further into the details; it is my business," Clara says, and Ariana squints her eyelids at her, gazing at her suspiciously.

She is about to talk but then Clara stands in front of her and smiles. "And you, on the other