"I'll take your word for it," Claire Sinclair said irritably. "When I make my triumphant return, just make sure to bring your brain and be ready to get crushed. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle the loss."
"You!" Phoebe Lockwood was at a loss for words.
Claire Sinclair slung her bag over her shoulder and turned to leave.
As she reached the bus stop, she saw a familiar car parked by the side of the road.
The car window rolled down, revealing Aiden Howkins's face. "Young Madam, Young Master Quincy sent me to pick you up."
Claire Sinclair raised an eyebrow, quickly walked over, and got in the car.
"Aiden, I need to go back to Evergreen Garden first to pack some clothes. I have to move into the training camp tonight."
"Young Madam, Nancy Lockwood has already brought your clothes to the manor for you. You don't need to go back to Evergreen Garden."
"Alright..." 'It had to be Adrian's idea,' she thought.
