The time for Hermanro's visit was drawing near, and it wasn't just the Astoria Daily that was swamped—Quincy Manor was also incredibly busy.
Adrian Quincy had just finished his work for the day. He glanced at the wall clock—it was a little past three in the afternoon. Then he looked at the date. The 24th.
'So it's already been half a month...'
He instinctively picked up his phone, intending to text her, but he didn't know what to say.
He set his phone down and looked toward the door. "Nancy Lockwood."
Nancy Lockwood immediately pushed the door open and came in. "Young Master Quincy, what are your instructions?"
Adrian Quincy raised a hand to rub his aching temples and said with his eyes closed, "Get me something for my headache."
