All Chapters of Second Chance For Him?: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Clara's POVThe banquet is just two days away, and I've started my preparations. I talked to the house assistants, and I felt a great sense of relief knowing they were eager to help me out.I also requested that they correct me if I made any mistakes, as this was my first time organizing an event like this. Since Iris Morgan is taking care of the invitation, my only task is to get the house ready and prepare food for her guests. "Ma'am, have you decided about the food yet? I'm here to assist you with your order. I have a suggestion of some restaurant that the Morgan family relies on." Sarah said.She’s one of the house assistants, and she’s been helping me since this morning. She listened patiently to all my worries and ramblings, even the pointless ones all at once."Seriously? That's awesome. I'll reach out to them later; could you share their contact information with me?""Sure, ma'am.""But..." I looked around the kitchen. I sense that something is lacking if I don't take a hands

Clara's POV"Yeah, I know." He's correct, and now I can't shake this feeling of guilt. I should have been more cautious; now I'm slowing down the work.Keith guided me to a chair and called over one of the maids to fetch a first aid kit. He treated my wound and then applied some red medicine. I winced, trying to suppress the pain despite his gentle touch."Is it hurt?" I shook my head. He offered a faint smile. Keith helped me put a bandage on my hurt finger. "You can sit here. I'll finish your work." He said.But I got up quickly "No, that's not necessary. I can still get it done.""Clara, you just cut your finger. What if you end up losing it later?" I frowned at his words. The thought of it sent a chill down my spine, and I reflexively nudged him with my elbow. "That's awful." Keith laughed, "I told you. Just allow me to take care of it. It's just a simple task. Do you think I can't manage it?"It's not that I don't trust him, it's just that I don't want to bother anyone. And t

James' POVClara looks stunning tonight. I have to be honest, even if it's hard to say. She had never applied heavy makeup to her face before. And though she is always lovely, she often looks bland.Tonight, she donned a gown that wealthy women heading to an extravagant banquet would wear. Why has she never dressed like this before? It looks good on her.I was completely captivated by her while she spoke with Mrs. Sofia Martinez, a close friend of my mother who was coming over at her invitation. Zoe stood next to me, her eyes fixed on them as well.I hadn't noticed my wife until it struck me that she seemed unwell."What's wrong? Are you okay?" I placed my hand on my wife's shoulder, feeling a bit concerned as I noticed her looking somewhat troubled.Zoe just shook her head and offered a faint smile. "I'm good."Still, I knew she wasn't being honest. Then I realized what was making her look a bit cloudy like this.Mrs. Martinez praised Clara but entirely ignored Zoe during their earli

Clara's POVTheir disdainful glances, the way they make me feel like I'm less than human, it's all just too much to bear. I just couldn't keep it in any longer. I spun on my heel and hurried away. I didn't pay attention to the hall buzzing with guests and servants moving about.I didn't see when a servant walked in my direction with a tray full of drinks. We collided and the drinks splashed onto my dress before I had a chance to prevent it."I'm so sorry ma'am. I wasn't focused" The servant said, swiftly assisting me in getting to my feet."It's alright." She offered to help me, but I declined and quickly made my way to the bathroom.Looking into the mirror, I see that my dress is stained all over. This stain isn't going to budge, no matter how hard I try to clean it. So I went upstairs to my room to completely change my clothes.I put on my other gown, which is still new and clean. Checking my reflection in the mirror before heading downstairs.I wasn't really in the mood to return t

Clara's POVKeith offered to take me anywhere I wanted, but honestly, I just don't feel like going anywhere today. So we just go along with Layla's wishes; where else would we go but the amusement park? After trying out a few rides, she looked a bit worn out, so we decided to take a break at a restaurant for a bit.I sit down the moment I spot a chair. I didn't have any appetite when my daughter went to place her order."Maybe you want something to eat? You haven't had breakfast." Keith inquired as he took a seat next to me."I'm not hungry.""Are you not feeling hungry, or did Zoe make you lose your appetite?" He asks.Keith gazed at me softly, and then he said. "No need to stress, I've got someone handling the removal of those shitty news."Does he know? Of course, he knows. He probably noticed the same thing while scrolling through his social media."Thank you so much," I said. Despite all his pressing matters, he still found time to attend to something as minor as this. "Zoe wasn'