The Little Prodigy

"Declan, I still have something to do. I'll leave first," Clara said.

"I'll give you a ride," Declan replied.

"No need. You should stay here and guard your wife."

He quickly chased after her. "She's not my wife. We're done. Are you angry?"

"No." Clara knew that these were all fake. What was there to be angry about?

She was in a hurry to leave now because she wanted to return to her research lab. S