Rebirth of the Movie Queen: Mrs. Sinclair, Please Hug Me! Chapter 261: Cameron Grant’s Fury

"Stay calm, stay calm." Quinn Lockwood patted Tiffany Young’s hand, then stood up to greet Caron Grant.

"Bro... oh, Caron, over here." Quinn Lockwood waved her hand, signaling Caron Grant to co over.

"Savannah." Caron Grant responded with a smile, but couldn’t help freezing slightly upon seeing Tiffany Young.

"Caron, I invited Tiffany along, you know her, right?" Seeing Caron pause, Quinn Lockwood quickly explained.

"Yes, I know her, hello." Caron Grant walked over to Quinn Lockwood, nodding politely to Tiffany Young.

"Hi, hello." Tiffany Young quickly stood up, tightly pressing her lips together, looking every bit the shy girl.

Caron Grant slightly curved his lips, intending to sit beside Quinn Lockwood, but saw that the seat next to her was occupied with a bag and other belongings.

"Caron, why don’t you sit opposite, it’s easier for us to talk that way." Quinn Lockwood pointed to the seat beside Tiffany Young, gently nudging Caron Grant’s arm.

Caron Grant’s eyes narrowed slightly, hesitating for just two seconds before nodding slightly and sitting beside Tiffany Young.

For so reason, he felt that Quinn Lockwood was acting strange today, but couldn’t pinpoint what was amiss.

Quinn Lockwood discreetly winked at Tiffany Young, who slightly pressed her lips together, indicating she understood.

"Caron, what would you like to eat?" Tiffany Young picked up the nu, gently opened it, and handed it to Caron Grant.

"Thank you, Savannah, you take a look first." Caron Grant hesitated briefly, took the nu, then handed it to Quinn Lockwood.

"No need to show the nu, I’m on a diet, just order a salad." Quinn Lockwood waved her hand, quickly avoiding eye contact.

It seed she needed to find an excuse to leave for a while, wondering how her brother could be so adept at business yet so clueless about matters of the heart!

"Caron, what do you think of this set nu? It even cos with a small souvenir." Tiffany Young leaned closer to Caron Grant, lightly tapping the nu with her nail-polished finger on a particular ’adore’ set al.

Caron Grant frowned, quickly shifting his body, his clear eyes filled with a hint of coldness.

"No need, I’ll just have a salad too." Caron Grant looked up, glancing coldly at Tiffany Young, then glanced sideways at Quinn Lockwood, who was busy picking at her nails, a fleeting look of disappointnt in his eyes.

Was this really her plan?

Did she so easily want to pair him with soone else?

Caron’s eyes chilled slightly, placing the nu in front of Tiffany Young without giving her another glance.

Tiffany Young noticed the look Caron Grant gave Quinn Lockwood, and angrily handed the nu back to the waiter, also ordering just a vegetable salad.

"Um, with just that, won’t you be hungry?" Quinn Lockwood sensed the atmosphere was off, quickly speaking up to break the tension.

Yet, neither of the two across from her responded.

Quinn Lockwood awkwardly forced a smile, just about to lower her head to continue fidgeting with her hands when she noticed Caron Grant’s unusually cold expression.

She shivered slightly, quickly lowering her head, like a child afraid of being scolded by an older brother.

When the salads arrived, only Quinn Lockwood ate about two-thirds of hers as if nothing was wrong.

Caron Grant only moved his chopsticks symbolically twice; once Quinn Lockwood finished eating, he prepared to leave.

"I have to head back to the company." Caron Grant said coolly to Quinn Lockwood, then stood up and headed for the door.

Tiffany Young, feeling utterly disregarded by Caron Grant, angrily clenched her fists, ready to question Quinn Lockwood about her motive, but saw her looking very apologetic.

"Tiffany, I’ll go explain to him, I don’t know what happened, sorry, we can talk tomorrow." Quinn Lockwood looked at Tiffany Young with genuine remorse, even nodding her head to express her apologies.

Without ti for further explanation, Quinn Lockwood grabbed her bag and rushed after Caron Grant.

She had never seen her brother this angry before.

Could it be he already had soone in mind? If that girl found out and got upset, that’s why her brother was unhappy?

Seeing Caron Grant had gone far, Quinn Lockwood hurriedly jogged a few steps to catch up.

Tiffany Young watched Quinn Lockwood anxiously chase after Caron Grant, so angry she felt her teeth grinding.

anwhile, trailing closely behind Caron Grant, Quinn Lockwood was deeply troubled...

"Bro, I didn’t an to, I just thought Tiffany was a nice person, and she sincerely likes you, so I..." Rubbing her fingers, Quinn Lockwood carefully looked at Caron Grant.

"So you disregarded my wishes and set up this date for ?" Caron Grant’s tone had a trace of questioning, as he stopped walking.

Quinn Lockwood quickly jogged to stand in front of Caron Grant, an exceedingly apologetic expression on her face, cautiously saying, "I’m sorry, brother, I shouldn’t have done that, I just..."

Bumbling for words for a long ti, Quinn Lockwood didn’t know how to explain and eventually could only say "sorry".

After all, she hadn’t considered her brother’s feelings and made decisions for him, and he was justified in being upset now.

With a helpless sigh, Caron Grant couldn’t bear to see Quinn Lockwood’s self-blaming deanor.

Though his eyes didn’t smile, they contained a hint of emotion as Caron Grant took a step forward and embraced Quinn Lockwood.

Gently stroking her hair, Caron Grant tenderly said, "Never mind, how could I bear to bla you?"

The forest scent emanating from the man pulled at Quinn Lockwood’s heartstrings, and whispers tinged with emotion flowed into her heart like a clear spring.

Sothing seed slightly amiss.

Caron Grant rested his chin lightly on the top of her head, his arms tightening around Quinn Lockwood even more.

Feeling increasingly uneasy, Quinn Lockwood’s heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

She broke free from Caron Grant’s embrace, sowhat flustered, saying, "I, I’ll head back first, don’t be angry, brother."

With her hands tightly grasped together, Quinn Lockwood quickly turned around and fled.

She always felt that just now, Caron Grant didn’t see her as a sister, but rather with a hint of... affection, as if looking at soone he fancied.

Reflexively pressing her lips together, Quinn Lockwood shook her head.

She must be overthinking it; her brother had always been the best to her.

Perhaps having never known the feeling of sibling affection in a past life, she simply misunderstood.