Crazy Night

"You answered Miss Garcia's call, so you should know that David wants to meet me," Claire innocently said under Lorneaux's dangerous gaze, suddenly recalling his earlier question.

She muttered a curse under her breath but dared not show any displeasure, answering meekly.

"You can meet, but don't meet him alone again," Lorneauxs said in a calm tone.

He knew that David wanted to meet Claire but was unaware of their private meetings. Imagining her sweet smile at David, Lorneauxs gave her another cold look. "Don't meet men alone."

A hint of confusion flashed in Claire's bright eyes as she quickly widened them. "I was just having dinner with David."

First, she wasn't allowed to eat barbecue, and now she couldn't meet David alone—did Lorneauxs really want to control her life?

"Stop asking, if I say no, then it's a no," Lorneauxs said sternly, his icy gaze intensifying, warning her in a commanding tone.

Claire glared at John, preparing for a visual showdown. But soon, she huffed angrily, tur