The woman teased, "It certainly seems that way. Reporter Sinclair, are you his girlfriend?"
"I'm not."
The woman laughed to herself. "Haha, you two look great together."
'Her and Teacher Hartwell? A good match???'
'We're not a match at all, from our hair down to our toes!'
Claire Sinclair smiled. "Ma'am, please don't joke around. I already have someone I like."
"Ah, what a pity." The woman set the child on the floor and handed them the lunch box. "Joy, take this to Sinclair and tell her thank you for her hard work."
Joy nodded, obediently took the lunch box, and handed it to Claire Sinclair. "Sinclair, thank you for your hard work."
"It was no trouble at all. Thank you, Joy!" Claire Sinclair gladly took the lunch box, then looked up at the woman. "Ma'am, have you eaten yet?"
"We've already eaten. I also saved a lunch box for Mr. Hartwell. I'll bring it over when he wakes up. There are no food warmers here, so I've kept his in mine."
