Chapter 595

Claire looked around and sighed.

Then she took a deep breath to muster up her courage.

Taking a glance inside, she walked in.

“It’s quite beautiful here. The owner has good taste.” Claire muttered as she entered the house and saw the decoration of the house.

Then she thought of something and muttered, “Oh, god. Mateo didn’t tell me where Arthur was. How can I find him? The house is so big that Arthur is hard to find.”

And with that, she called out softly, “Mr. Jarrett! Mr. Jarrett! Are you there? It’s Claire. I’m here.

“Mr. Jarrett! Arthur! Hank’s father!”

She shouted more and more loudly.

No one responded, and she said, “Forget it. I’d better sit on the sofa and wait for a while. After all, he is Hank’s father. I should give him a good impression.”

Then she sat down gracefully on the sofa in the living room and waited quietly.

Claire was pretty today, wearing a rosy sleeveless dress with a V–neck.

Highlighted by her fair and flawless skin, she looked even more beautiful than ever. The skirt just covered her knees, revealing her slender, white calf. It was very hot today, so she used a butterfly clip to attach her black hair, revealing a smooth and delicate neck without any

wrinkles.

From afar, she was a graceful and poised woman of indeterminate age.

Approaching her, you would find her rapidly typing a stream of complaints on her phone:

[Oh my god, Cherise, you have no idea how long I spent in the car to get here. And that wasn’t enough. Since I got here, however I called out, no one has responded. I know he’s a powerful man with a lot of work to do, but he should have been punctual. How could a man leave a beautiful woman like me sitting on the sofa, waiting so long?

[And his assistant ran off even without bringing me to him.

[What’s more, the guards here all look stern, and none of them are willing to speak.

come. I want to

she sent was just an ellipsis.

Claire sighed, “Well, my daughter

her recent calls for Arthur’s number

phone answered after a while, “Hello.”

him

you? I’ve arrived at your house. I’m now sitting on the sofa in

said, Arthur on the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds before he slowly said, “Yes, I know. I’m right

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shouted in confusion,

around, “No one is here. Where

upstairs, second floor.”

immediately and looked up to the

was indeed standing by the railing on the second floor, quite casually. His eyes were

thought he would wear a

wore casual clothes: a white short–sleeved polo shirt and black quick–drying pants. He was less

Well,

“No–need. I’ll

what Arthur said and nodded in agreement.

did she realize that she was still holding her

came to Claire. Seeing somewhat nervous she was, he said gently, “I was delayed by something.

gentlemanly for Claire to take a seat.

you. But she didn’t dare to say it out loud.

down, Arthur took a seat on the sofa beside her.

distance between them was not close, but not far either. It was close enough for them to

it was very rare to have such top–notch skin and mental state at their age.

of the sofa was a white marble coffee table with a

reached out and began to make

thought, ‘Hank’s father is elegant and grounded in

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