99 Days Trapped in the Body of the Royal Prince’s Wife - Chapter 24

11.00 am…

After struggling to find what Nathan’s favorite food was, Clara finally found it. She saw an Instagram post belonging to Clara which showed her having dinner with Nathan with Nathan’s favorite food menu, that’s apple pie, meatloaf, and toter toct. The woman immediately cooked the type of food with the help of the maid, then immediately prepared to take it to the office.

‘After I have lunch with him, I will go to my office according to Arion’s instructions,’ thought Clara, who already looked elegant in a white dress with open sleeves but combined with a gray blazer and pulled some of her hair back and put on make-up.

She walked down the stairs while carrying a small gold bag, went straight to the kitchen to get the Lunchbox which was filled with Nathan’s favorite food menu.

Arriving in the kitchen, Clara saw the maid who had finished arranging the Lunchbox and put it into a black paper bag.

“Have you prepared everything?” She asked.

“Yes, ma’am,” answered a maid. Let’s say her name is Marie, a middle-aged woman with shoulder-length hair that is neatly tied, wearing a white maid uniform with a black vest.

“Thank you, Mrs. Marie…Then, I’ll take this now,” Clara said then grabbed the paper bag. She walked out of the golden-white kitchen until she crossed the spacious dining room that provided two large dining tables.

The woman sighed harshly, feeling that she did not expect to be in a mansion of this size, even becoming a part of Nathan’s life which was full of luxury and honor because he was a royal prince in his family’s very famous San Francisco state.

Arriving in front of the mansion, Clara immediately entered the car Nathan had bought especially for her. There was already a driver named Antony, and two bodyguards named Willy and Benny who would always escort her in another car.

“We’re going to Nathan’s office now,” Clara called after fastening her seatbelt.

“Okay, ma’am,” said Antony. He immediately drove the car out of Nathan’s mansion area, followed by a car that would always escort him.

Clara sits quietly playing on her phone, suddenly remembers Michael who spent the night at the hospital with Mia.

‘What happened between them last night? What does Arion mean by saying that Mia is not good for my relationship with Michael?’ Clara wondered while opening Clara’s Instagram account and started stalking Michael and Mia’s Instagram account…

__Staying here, accompanying my sister who hasn’t wakes up yet … Her lover is also waiting faithfully__

Clara pouted when she saw Mia’s post which showed Michael sleeping on the couch wearing a gray blanket, and there was also a photo of Casey’s body still lying weakly on the bed.

‘So she’s staring at my sleeping boyfriend? What for … .why would she make a post like this? Pretending to care about me when she’s so bad!’ Clara chuckled in annoyance until she became even more annoyed when Antony suddenly stepped on the car’s brakes

Ckittt… Brakkkk…

“Antony, what’s wrong?” Clara asked frantically breathlessly and stared out the front of the car.

“There’s a motorbike that I accidentally hit, ma’am,” answered Anthony as he unbuckled his seatbelt. He immediately got out of the car, approached the motorcyclist who was already surrounded by people. the bodyguard/also came down to help the rider and secure the atmosphere that was starting to get chaotic.

Clara, who was curious about the condition of the driver, immediately got out of the car and approached him.

“Is the wound serious?” asked Clara.

“Just scuffs…I was in the wrong because I was overtaking from the left,” replied the motorcyclist who still looks young, about 18 years old. He stood with the help of Willy and Antony, while Benny pulled over his damaged motorbike.

“You’d better take him to the hospital. after all your car has hit it,” exclaimed a resident who was a middle-aged man who was dressed casually.

“Yes, you should take him to the hospital,” said another resident. Even the people there began to continue to corner Clara and others to be responsible for this incident…

“Okay, let’s get him to the hospital now,” Clara exclaimed.

“Okay, ma’am,” said Benny then led the motorcyclist to his car but the one who was led refused.

“Please… Please don’t take me to the hospital and don’t report this to the police..here I am wrong and too reckless … Just take me home. After all, this is only a minor injury and a slight sprain. Let my parents take care of me,” said the man with a pleading look.

“But you better go straight to the hospital so your wound doesn’t get worse,” Clara said with pity.

“It’s okay, ma’am. I beg you, just take me home,” said the man again.

“Ma’am, we’ll just do what he wants…Later we can call the doctor to check it at home,” said Benny.

“All right then. Take him to my car,” Clara shouted angrily, glancing at the judges.

“He’s coming with me, ma’am,” said Benny. “His clothes were dirty and there was some blood..it can make your car dirty.”

“It’s okay. Take him to my car,” Clara exclaimed then walked back to her car as the crowd began to disperse.

Benny and the others, who couldn’t resist Clara’s wish, immediately took the man to Clara’s car and sat beside her. After that, they immediately took the man to his house after knowing the address.

“What’s your name?” asked Clara.

“I … I’m Mike,” replied Mike the rider who was sitting a bit away from Clara.

Clara was silent, staring at Mike who was wearing black jeans combined with a black t-shirt that was too big, even his pants were torn at the knee due to the accident earlier. She also saw that his elbows and fingers were injured, even though he was still bleeding not too much. The woman immediately asked the driver for a first aid kit and treated the motorcyclist’s injuries carefully.

“This must be very painful,” he said, rubbing his blistered elbow using gauze that had been given an antiseptic solution.

Mike just nodded with an uncomfortable expression.

“Where were you going?” asked Clara.

“I was just testing the motorbike because it was just repaired by my father. I thought I could stop by my friend’s house but I…” Mike answered worriedly. “My father must be very angry because the motorbike he had repaired broke down again.”

“So … .your father a mechanic?”

“Yes. He usually repairs cars and motorbikes that have been in accidents,” Mike answered, bending his face.

Clara nodded in understanding then continued to treat the small wounds on Mike’s fingers until Antony stopped his car in Mike’s parents’ yard. She immediately went down with Mike who was led by Benny.

There, they were immediately greeted by Mike’s mother and father who panicked seeing Mike’s injured condition while Clara instead focused her eyes on used cars that were about to be repaired, some of which had already been repaired.

‘That… That’s my car,’ she thought as she saw the red sports car Ben was driving as he drove her to Clara and Nathan’s wedding.

Clara walked slowly toward the red sports car with a feeling of wonder. ‘Why is my car here? This car should be taken care of by the police to find out why the brakes failed,’ she thought, remembering when Ben said that the brakes failed before the accident. Hmm… Could this be a clue?

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