Claire Sinclair sighed softly and took a step back. Head bowed, she murmured, "I'm just a normal woman. I want a boyfriend who's gentle and considerate, someone who can be there to take care of me when I'm sick—not a man who's impossible to reach even after countless calls. Can you understand?"
Hearing her words, Ethan Kingsley felt a pang of understanding, even sympathy.
Adrian Quincy was a man who had it all, except for his cold, ruthless personality. That was something everyone could see. 'No wonder this young woman is complaining.'
"In that case, it's for the best that you broke up with him. I support your decision."
"Mr. Kingsley, I'm really out of options. Vincent Webb is rich and powerful, and he's the Astoria Daily's biggest advertiser. I can't afford to offend him. Please, will you help me?"
Ethan Kingsley smiled. "How would you like me to help you?"
