Adrian Quincy had someone bring over a gun. He guided her hands, teaching her how to hold it, how to fire...
Claire Sinclair usually seemed adorably clueless, but she was a completely different person when it came to learning.
She learned quickly. Her first shot went off without the slightest hesitation, aimed straight at the target—
"BANG..."
The shot rang out, a faint echo following.
Claire Sinclair slowly lowered the gun and turned to look at the man's handsome face. "Did I hit it?"
Adrian Quincy pressed the earpiece in his ear. After listening to his subordinate's report, he finally spoke, "A perfect bullseye."
"N-No way!" Claire Sinclair was stunned.
A proud smile graced Adrian Quincy's lips. "Claire, you're amazing."
"Not amazing, just lucky."
"Try another shot." Adrian Quincy handed the gun back to her.
Claire Sinclair took a moment to regulate her breathing, preparing for her second shot...
