'She just doesn't see it that way at all!'
'If Miles were the one who came to check on her, I bet her attitude would be completely different, wouldn't it?'
The more he thought about it, the lower Seth Quinn's spirits sank. He blurted out resentfully, "I'm a glutton for punishment. I came up here just to get an earful, alright?!"
"..."
Clara Grant bit her lip. She wanted to laugh, and in fact, she did.
'Who would have thought that the high-and-mighty, narcissistic, and arrogant Seth Quinn could also have such a childish side?'
Seth Quinn turned his head to look at the woman, who was now laughing without a care in the world.
She was trying to stifle her smile, lightly biting her lip, but the corners of her eyes, tilted up at him, seemed to dance with playful affection.
'Suddenly, he wanted to pounce on her and kiss her fiercely—as a punishment, and as a sign of...'
'Longing!'
