'This guy seems to like smiling a lot, but his smile is strange. There's no trace of joy in it.'
'In short, it's completely fake.'
Claire Sinclair responded politely, "Hello."
Quentin Zane clapped Adrian Quincy on the shoulder and grinned. "So, our Eldest Young Master Quincy, the guy who never gets close to women, is finally off the market. Sister-in-law, you're amazing, managing to snag a man like him. How about introducing me to someone? I happen to be single."
Claire Sinclair raised an eyebrow. "The only single girl I know back home is Phoebe Lockwood. You want to meet her? I can get her number for you."
Upon hearing that name, Quentin Zane immediately burst out laughing. "HAHA... Never mind. The Eldest Miss Lockwood wouldn't look twice at a pauper like me."
"Well, I can't help you then. You'll have to ask someone else to introduce you."
