Adrian Quincy gazed into her glistening eyes, his tone gentle. "The Woodforest Community story isn't the same as the articles you've worked on before. Don't get involved. Just leave it to Henry Hartwell."
"But..." Claire Sinclair couldn't suppress the itch of curiosity.
Woodforest Community was just too mysterious. Any reporter with a sense of duty would want to dive right in.
"Claire, for the baby's sake, just listen to me."
"Alright, then." Claire Sinclair was finally persuaded. "I'll listen to you."
Adrian Quincy smiled faintly and ran his hand through her hair. "Since you're not free tomorrow, I'll head back to the mansion. Get off work early tomorrow, and I'll make you something delicious."
"Okay!" She was so excited!
It was just a shame his wife was pregnant. Otherwise, looking into those captivating eyes, Adrian Quincy definitely wouldn't have let her off so easily.
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「The next day.」
