Your Fate Is Bound Yet Unattainable
Jacob raised his hand to touch his nose subtly, leaning closer to Cynthia with lowered voice, "Did you notice that the old man was unusually enthusiastic today?"
Cynthia raised an eyebrow, giving him a meaningful look. Of course, she had noticed. Although Cartman and Quinn were old friends, the old man had never shown any intention towards the two families, or else he wouldn't have waited so many years. But the particularly warm attitude towards George left Cynthia somewhat puzzled.
Just as she was contemplating, Tristan's voice came from behind, "Mr. Quinn."
Cynthia's back stiffened, a sudden sense of guilt creeping into her heart. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly at Tristan.
Others turned their attention to Tristan. He walked over with a respectful demeanor, "Mr. Quinn, there are some matters I'd like to discuss with you privately, if you don't mind?"