That event left me drained. My already tiny social battery kept on taking hit after hit.
Jessica had to stop pestering because Mrs. Grant gave her an earful about looking desperate. She didn't like me, but she hated Jessica more.
We did get to socialize with Mr. Graham and his family, who seemed otherwise okay, if not for overly emphasizing the family-centered image that they want Windham to have.
In short, they wanted their contractors to be free of blemishes and to look like the harmonious family that they kept portraying.
So, it was no wonder that they kept on looking at me. After all, I'm the source of these recent blemishes.
It's not that they disrespected me, but they remained curt while actively interacting with Lucian—A clear disparity.
He's got the Sinclair blood flowing through him, after all.
Don't take his position as a project bidder to mean that he should be subservient to the owners of JG.