63...Baby, I'm sorry...

CLAIRE.

While talking to my uncle through the phone call, I felt someone's presence at my back, when I turned myself around, I saw George's figure standing confidently with a smile on his face.

Still on the phone call, I threw a displeased frown at George. He knows about my relationship with Ryan, yet decided to get me tipsy and touch me all over my body like I was a fucking whore. Well, it's my fault for not listening to Ryan in the first place.

"I love you, Uncle Leo, please take care, okay? Bye" I hung up the call after my uncle said back 'I love you'.

"Now what, George?" My voice sounded sassy, same with my expression.

He plastered his familiar charming smile, but today, it's not working for me. "You look beautiful, Claire" He says out his compliment like nothing happened days ago.

I sneered at him. He's here to flirt with me, the flirty smile stretching his lips didn't disappear making me roll my eyes "I know that already, you don't have to act like it's a vital information"