Just like that, it was rumored that Vivian Morgan could tell fortunes, and the rumors grew more absurd, eventually reaching Quentin's ears.
He stood in the office, seemingly wanting to say something to Gabriel Moore, yet also seemed reluctant to speak.
Gabriel Moore glanced up at him, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't look so hesitant."
"Mr. Moore, does Miss Morgan really know fortune-telling?"
Gabriel Moore didn't know where Quentin had gotten such accurate information from.
"What do you know?"
"It wasn't me who started it; people outside are spreading it. If it's true, can I ask Miss Morgan too? I want her to predict my love life."
Gabriel Moore stopped his actions, looked at him with a faint smile, "Trying to escape single life?"
"Uh-huh!"
Well, who wouldn't? Accompanying Gabriel Moore every day, it was inevitable to not be around Vivian Morgan.
Now, as work was almost over, he had to pick up Vivian Morgan to have dinner together.
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