RankNovelChapter 161 In the kitchen, three elderly women busied themselves with chores, but every now and then, they would sneak a peek at Sean and Claire, pretending not to notice the pair.
Whenever Claire turned around, they'd immediately feign intense concentration on their tasks, afraid of being caught in the act.
The atmosphere between Sean and Claire was relaxed and joyful.
"Mr. Foster, if you have no other plans, let's go buy ssewing supplies.
Although 'Radiant Beauty,' this embroidery piece, is nearly done, it will still take at least a month to complete. I aim to finish it before Grandma's birthday celebration." Sean nodded, a tender smile playing on his lips. "Whatever you say." Hearing this, Claire felt a little bashful.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe glanced at him, relieved to see his expression remained unchanged-it seemed she was overthinking things. The two stood up together and headed outside.
Aberdeen, watching them, clapped his hands in delight, "I knew Sean would take a liking to such a wonderful girl like Claire. Look, they're off on a date!" Grace beamed, her eyes crinkling with happiness. "Indeed, I've never seen Mr. Foster so close to any girl in all these years." May felt genuine joy for Claire. Since leaving the Linwood family, Miss Claire's spirits had lifted day by day, no longer shrouded in the gloom that had once followed her.
Sean drove them into the bustling city.
Before long, they arrived at a shop called "Embroidered Elegance Boutique." After parking, Sean opened the car door and offered his hand in a gentlemanly manner, shielding Claire's head. "We're here." Claire was pleasantly surprised by his gesture and thanked him as they both entered the store.
Inside "Embroidered Elegance Boutique," the decor was quaint and filled with the charm of traditional embroidery.
Claire's eyes were immediately drawn to the array of embroidery materials.
Various colors of threads, exquisite fabrics, petite needles, and intricate frames were neatly arranged on the shelves.
She walked over to the shelves, carefully selecting the materials she needed. Sean followed her silently, his gaze never leaving Claire.
Watching her absorbed in choosing materials, he felt a wave of tenderness.
Claire occasionally picked up materials to inspect them closely before placing them into her shopping basket.
Sean waited patiently, sometimes helping her reach items on higher shelves.
After about half an hour, Claire had finally chosen the threads and needles she needed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter paying, they stepped out of the shop, basking in the warm sunlight.
However, the serenity was abruptly shattered by a familiar voice.
"Fancy meeting you here, Mr. Foster." Sean looked up to see Brian approaching with steady strides.
He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, a seemingly gentle smile on his face, yet his eyes held an inscrutable depth. Though his words were directed at Sean, his gaze remained fixed on Claire, who had her back to him.
Recognizing the voice, Claire froze on the spot, instinctively clutching M Sean's arm. Her eyes lifted, filled with a mix of fear and anxiety. Her previously rosy complexion turned ghostly pale, and she began to tremble slightly.
Sean, recalling the information Liam had uncovered, instantly understood what Claire was afraid of.
Brian continued to approach, his eyes locked on Claire, a growing suspicion gnawing at him, as her silhouette seemed all too familiar.
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