"A guest?" Shion looked surprised. "Who?"
"It's…" Luna hesitated. Before she could answer, the office door opened, and a beautiful figure stepped inside.
She was a mature woman with white hair tied neatly into a bun. Even her long, curled eyelashes were white.
She wore a casual pink dress that made her look elegant and charming.
Shion recognized her immediately—it was Claire.
"Claire?" Her eyebrows lifted slightly. "What are you doing here?"
Claire didn't answer at first. Her gaze, filled with love and longing, was fixed on Nolan.
"I came to visit," she replied casually. "Why? Don't you welcome me?"
She finally tore her eyes away from Nolan and shot Shion a displeased glance.
"It's not like that." Shion smiled awkwardly. "It's just… you came so suddenly. I thought something had happened."
She stood up and added, "Have a seat. What would you like to drink?"
Claire walked over and sat down beside Nolan.
"Just tea," Claire replied shortly.
