He set down his teacup and cornered her against the windowsill, his expression softening considerably. "You see? Even Young Master Ellsworth's assistant wouldn't dare make a peep, but you're the exception."
Nora Ainsworth was full of confidence. "But isn't this what you like about me?"
He tilted his head slightly, his eyes smiling as he stared at her.
She then gently opened the window. A gust of cold wind shot in, clearing both their heads. At that exact moment, Ethan Ellsworth walked out, stood in the courtyard, and turned to look up at the window.
Nora Ainsworth's body stiffened. Unconcerned, Quentin Grant rested his head against her neck and called out to Ethan Ellsworth, who was watching them, "Are we going out tonight?"
Ethan Ellsworth seemed to realize what the two of them were up to. He scoffed. "Am I going to ruin your fun?"
