Claire Green took two small steps back, watching the man with interest.
"Brother sure thinks far ahead."
Who would've thought?
The man's smile deepened upon hearing this, his clear magnetic voice wrapped with laughter, inexplicably captivating and heart-fluttering.
"Not far, just thinking for a lifetime."
Seeing the man's usually aloof eyes filled with deep affection, Claire Green's lips curled, warmth overflowing in her heart.
Suddenly.
The urgent ringtone of a phone broke their tender gaze.
Claire Green glanced at the caller ID, raising an eyebrow; the timing of this call couldn't be more precise.
As soon as she answered, Isabella Xyler's excited chipmunk-like scream came through, tingling her eardrums a bit.
"Ah ah ah, Olivia, did Mr. Julian confess to you?"
Hearing the unrestrained excitement in her voice, Claire Green raised an eyebrow, lazily replying, "How do you know again?"
This girl is just as nosy as Mason Quinn.
