edit, Claude's eyes flashed with depth as he slowly pried my hand apart, turned around to face me, and hid the depth of his emotions behind his gentle demeanor as he looked at me.
"Nat, I've already warned you not to get close to MK. He's not a good person and he only wants to use you," Claude urged me with a sincere tone. "This time, just listen to me, okay?"
I looked at Claude's face, and my hope slowly turned into disappointment. I felt a lump in my throat when I heard Claude speak about MK like that, and my face immediately soured.
"Claude, have you said enough? My affairs don't need your interference," I said impatiently.
Since I had misjudged the situation and the figure in the distance was not Mr.G, I didn't want to waste any more time. I said what needed to be said and turned to return to the banquet hall. Suddenly, a pair of large hands grabbed my arm.