Chapter 107

Evelyn's POV "Evelyn, call off your security! Don't let them come any closer!" Clara's voice was edged with panic as she noticed my bodyguards slowly closing in. I couldn't decide if Clara was cunning or just stupid. Knowing my temperament, she still dared to come alone and taunt me in public. Perhaps the fantasy of carrying Calvin's child had clouded her judgment. It was making her desperate to flaunt her supposed fertility success in my face. "Scared now?" I asked coldly. "You weren't so timid a minute ago." Clara's face paled. Her instincts were finally kicking in, warning her that I wasn't going to let this slide. "You'll regret this," she hissed, backing away. "Calvin won't let you get away with threatening me!" She hurried toward the elevators, clutching her stomach as if protecting a precious cargo. I beckoned to one of my security men. I wasn't foolish enough to physically confront Clara in a mall full of security cameras, but her vicious comments about Rowan and Rhys wouldn't