There's no need to worry...? He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Even though his feelings for her hadn't returned, his mind seemed to be constantly drawn to her. What kind of charm did Clara possess that she could still influence him even now?

That night, when Clara emerged from the bathroom, she was startled to see Wilson standing by the bed in her room, staring at her half-packed luggage. "You... what are you doing here?"

"Frank said you're going back to Solaria. Is that true?" he