Rebirth of the Movie Queen: Mrs. Sinclair, Please Hug Me! Chapter 169: A Brother’s Love

Besides the imnse popularity of this topic, Caron Grant also gave it a slight nudge from behind.

He invested five million out of pocket, with the request to update the software version and fix system vulnerabilities.

So, when everyone could log into their accounts again, the hype around the Savannah couple had already died down, and many bot accounts were retracted.

Caron Grant also saw the interactions between Dylan Quinn and Quinn Lockwood on the show, and the way he looked at his sister made his feelings even more complicated.

The next day, Quinn Lockwood was in the dressing room at her talent agency, carefully studying her schedule when a pair of slender, jade-like, cool hands quietly covered her eyes.

Quinn Lockwood’s first reaction was utter confusion. Who on earth would dare tease her like this?

But this action could only be done by soone on familiar terms with her, right? Holding back her urge to question the person, Quinn Lockwood lifted her small hand to feel the back of the other person’s hand. So tender, and so cold, but judging by the size... it must be a man.

But who could it be in the company, was it Dylan?

She took a deep sniff, and instead of the fragrance of gardenias, she slled a fresh and elegant woody scent...

So familiar...

Could it be...

Seizing the mont when the person relaxed slightly, Quinn Lockwood grabbed his hand and stood up to look at him.

"Brother... ah, Caron Grant, why are you here?" Quinn Lockwood’s eyes widened in surprise as she saw Caron Grant. Although a fleeting thought had darted through her mind that it might be her brother, seeing Caron Grant in person felt still quite incredible.

"I’m here to bring you breakfast. You probably haven’t had ti to eat yet, have you?" Caron Grant gently scratched the tip of Quinn Lockwood’s nose, his eyes and eyebrows filled with a gentle smile.

Quinn Lockwood patted her stomach; she indeed hadn’t had breakfast, and she was starving!

Looking at the shaomai in Caron Grant’s hands, she couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.

Ah, brother always takes such good care of , knowing I skipped breakfast and specially coming to bring food.

I’m so touched!

"So, Caron... I an, let’s go to the lounge." Enticed by the aroma of at, Quinn Lockwood’s stomach began to growl. She couldn’t resist pulling Caron Grant towards the lounge.

Since she’s been hiding her identity as a Lowell heiress, addressing Caron Grant as her brother naturally wasn’t possible at the company. But calling him by his na directly felt rather odd as well.

"You can just call Caron; it won’t sound so stiff that way, right?" Caron Grant opened all the lunch boxes and even mixed Quinn Lockwood’s coffee for her, then sat opposite her to accompany her while she ate breakfast.

"Try this." Picking up the most tender piece of at, Caron Grant offered it to Quinn Lockwood.

Without a second thought, Quinn Lockwood opened her mouth and took the at, giving a thumbs-up gesture to show her approval.

"It’s delicious, Caron, you should try so too." With that, she also picked up a nicely presented piece of at and offered it to Caron Grant.

Seeing her actions, Caron Grant was montarily stunned, then the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, his gentle eyes carrying a srizing softness.

After finishing breakfast, Quinn Lockwood patted her stomach contentedly.

So full!

"Savannah, you have sothing here." Caron Grant pointed to the left side of his lips as he looked at Quinn Lockwood, only to see her blankly patting the right side of her face, which made him burst into laughter.

Leaning in slightly, Caron Grant used his fair fingers to gently wipe the grease off her cheek.

Seeing the shiny grease on Caron Grant’s hand, Quinn Lockwood felt extrely embarrassed. Her brother truly did not mind using his hand to wipe it off for her.

Taking out a wet wipe from her bag, Quinn Lockwood extended her hand, signaling him to place his hand on it. Seeing Caron Grant’s confused look, she sighed helplessly and grabbed his hand to help wipe off the grease.

The warmth and softness beneath his palm made Caron Grant’s fingertips contract slightly. Looking into Quinn Lockwood’s bright, yet gentle almond eyes, he couldn’t help but feel truly captivated.

Caron Grant’s heart involuntarily sped up, and he even wanted to hold Quinn Lockwood’s small hand tightly.

"All done, Caron, thank you so much." Quinn Lockwood flashed a sweet smile at Caron Grant, and a warm current surged through her heart.

Feeling the delicate touch at his fingertips disappearing, Caron Grant suddenly felt an emptiness in his heart.

After Caron Grant left, Quinn Lockwood proceeded to her next audition. Due to her rising popularity, more and more agencies were approaching her with offers for endorsents and scripts, causing Anna to beco more selective and particular.

Even with ticulously chosen selections, everyone working with Quinn Lockwood was so busy that one would wish for additional hands to help share the workload.

By evening, Quinn Lockwood was still working and was in the middle of an interview with a Neo Entertainnt dia reporter.

"Mr. Lowell, now many female fans are calling you ’boyfriend.’ Do you have anything to say to these ’girlfriends’?"

Quinn Lockwood scratched her head, looking a bit sheepish. She didn’t understand how she had beco the ’boyfriend’ when she was clearly a vivacious and beautiful girl!

"Uh, I’d love to be your boyfriend, but with so many girlfriends, I worry making only carrot soup won’t be enough."

"But don’t worry, I’m willing to learn how to make more soups and delicious dishes for you all."

This segnt, as soon as it was broadcast, won over the hearts of many ’girlfriends,’ each one screaming excitedly in front of their TVs and computers.

"Oh my, so flirtatious, love it to bits."

"Simply the ultimate heartthrob, I’m in pieces."

The hype around Quinn Lockwood on social dia was not inferior to the rising idol Dylan Quinn.

Stepping out of the live studio, Quinn Lockwood saw Caron Grant waiting for her.

"You’ve really worked hard, haven’t rested all this ti." Caron Grant looked at Quinn Lockwood with heartfelt concern, gently stroking her hair.

"Ah? Brother... Caron, have you been waiting long? I..." Quinn Lockwood lowered her eyes, seemingly a bit apologetic.

Seeing her slightly deflated mood, Caron Grant quickly pinched her cheek playfully, raising the bag he was carrying. "Savannah, I’ve brought more goodies for you."

The talent agency staff didn’t know the relationship between Caron Grant and Quinn Lockwood. Seeing him appear twice in a day just to bring food to Quinn Lockwood, they all assud he was pursuing her.

"Do you know who this guy is?" Ivy and a few others gathered, sneaking glances toward the lounge.

"I find him very familiar, must have seen him sowhere." Grace pondered for a while, still unable to figure it out, so she continued to analyze, "Look at him, dignified and handso, with refined and elegant manners. And judging by his outfit and deanor, he must be soone of status."