I Don't Need It Again

Jacob lifted his eyelids and casually glanced at him. "A mere pest dares to covet things that shouldn't be coveted. Truly ignorant and overestimating oneself!"

His tone was indifferent but carried a chilling deterrent. In an instant, those present fell silent in self-awareness. Rumors had it that the Quinns favored the Miss from another family, and Jacob's attitude now confirmed it. Regardless of being compared to a pest, the man couldn't maintain his composure. Moreover, those present were accustomed to flattery, and this unwarranted grievance was unbearable. If it were someone else, a fight might have broken out long ago. However, the person before them was Jacob, the Prince of the Quinns. Despite harboring numerous grievances, they could only endure with a forced smile.

The atmosphere became somewhat stagnant for a moment. Fortunately, at this moment, the staff announced that lunch was ready, and everyone was invited to the dining room, easing the tension.