Quentin was an unpredictable and unreadable man that a normal person would not be able to see through his mind.
Even Jovene who had been working for him a long time could not understand what was going on in his head. What more Claire who had just gotten to know Quentin.
The only difference was that both of them had differing opinions.
Claire did not think much about it. She merely used her heart to feel it. The feeling she got from Quentin was as if he was an elder brother.
She was puzzled by it as well because… no other man had ever given her that feeling.
Somehow Quentin managed to let her feel so. Later, Claire convinced herself that perhaps it was because he was Sophia’s brother.
She felt more at ease with that thought and softly answered Quentin’s question.
“I have my parents and a younger sister.”
‘She has a younger sister?’ Quentin pursed his lips. “So you’ve been living with them since you were young?”
Claire was taken aback by that question but then nodded. “Of course