C637 Can He Misunderstand?

Would he misunderstand?

This was the deepest love of the father. Clarie Scott's tears fell like rain.

Just as Clarie Scott and her father were chatting, a silver sports car broke through the darkness and came to a stop at the entrance of the hall.

Henry Wilson, who was in the driver's seat, saw Clarie Scott sitting in the pavilion from a distance with the help of the lights