Claire Sinclair didn't dare speak carelessly on the matter.
For one, her relationship with Adrian Quincy wasn't public yet. For another, she didn't know their social circles and was afraid of misspeaking. Most importantly, her opinions didn't represent Adrian's, and any careless remark could become leverage against him. It was simply better to say nothing.
Claire Sinclair deliberately changed the subject. "Thank you, Mr. Kingsley. As for the money you've tipped me, I'll be donating it to people in need. Thank you again."
"Well now..." Ethan Kingsley sighed. 'What a clever woman. And so well-spoken.'
He slowly leaned his head down and whispered in her ear, "I'm very much looking forward to your novel's ending."
Claire Sinclair's body went rigid, and a flicker of alarm ignited in her heart.
'There was a hidden meaning in his words. I don't know what he was trying to express, but I could definitely sense his ill intentions.'
