Adrian Quincy: Her health is poor, and you're still letting her eat that kind of stuff?
Reporter Henry Hartwell: Eldest Young Master Quincy, would you rather she stay miserable and starve herself, or cheer up and get on with her life?
Adrian Quincy didn't reply.
Henry Hartwell added: Look, your mom went way too far. After saying something like that to her, how do you expect her to ever hold her head up high?
Adrian Quincy: I didn't think through the consequences.
Reporter Henry Hartwell: Blaming yourself is pointless. Her issue right now isn't with you; it's with your family. Unless you can get them to apologize to her, that slap will be a disgrace she'll carry for the rest of her life—a humiliation she'll never want to remember.
After a long wait, Adrian Quincy finally replied: Take good care of her for me.
He said nothing more.
…
That night, Claire Sinclair slept incredibly soundly, waking up naturally the next morning.
