"Lawyer Locke, no way!"
"I can't believe even Lawyer Locke, who is so decisive and ruthless in business that he can kill without shedding blood, has things he can't handle."
"How long has it been? You still haven't got the person? Can't bear to make your move?"
Early in the morning, when Andrew Locke pushed open his office door, he saw Claire Hughes lounging in his chair with breakfast laid out in front of her, looking amused upon his arrival.
Claire Hughes watched Andrew Locke take off his coat, resting his chin on his hand as he continued to tease: "Dew Blossom Garden will be outdated if we wait any longer, not suitable for a wedding house, right?"
"I see Mr. Shaw has no intention of leaving Capital Port lately. If he keeps going strong, you might be in danger."
Andrew Locke, this playboy, if Claire Hughes hadn't discovered his secret, who knows when he might have revealed it.
He clearly keeps a close eye on people yet pretends so deeply.