When Dahlia spoke Claire's name, a wave of nervousness washed over her, but she forced herself to stay calm. She had thought Claire was out of her life after she left the mansion and tried to forget about them. What could Claire possibly want now?
"What do you want this time, Claire?" Dahlia asked boldly, striving to keep her mind steady. She bit her lower lip to suppress the trembling in her voice.
"I let you threaten me three years ago and did exactly what you wanted, but now it's different. You'll never use Grandma's name against me again," Dahlia asserted.
Claire's laughter echoed through the phone, so loud it hurt Dahlia’s ear, forcing her to hold the phone away. When Claire stopped, Dahlia listened reluctantly, dreading what would come next.
"Do you really think life will be easy
