Clara's lips curved downwards. How could she guess the name of someone that she doesn't even know?
It was already clear to her that the man knew who she was, but that wasn't surprising considering who her father is. Regardless, knowing how she looked was different as not everybody knew the face of Captain Davy's daughter so she could avoid cases like this where she is being kidnapped or held under the sharp blades of a knife.
"I am waiting" He muttered. Checking his pocket watch as the time ticked from seconds to minutes.
Knowing that she was getting nowhere with this deadlock, she said "I don't know who you are. I have never met you before so I don't understand how you think I would recognise you".
Captain Crimson eye smirked before he shook his head with a disappointing smile. He behaved as though he had expected her response.
"Fine. I understand your point. But it won't hurt if you at least tried remembering who I am" He replied.
"....."
It's as though the world is against Wyatt's existance. But no worries, Wyatt isn't the type that would bend his ass over and let it fuck him like a bitch.......... Nonetheless, Annabelle, just unknowingly walked into the lion's den. I can see where this is going........
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