“No way, you got it all wrong, that wasn’t my intention. I was just worried about the possible trouble that’ll crop up.”
After all, many people would try to suck up to Quentin, considering his identity. Elise had only expressed that they were on somewhat close terms, and already, there was a whole queue of people trying to get to him through her. And Quentin knew this better than anyone else.
“You’re getting even more crafty by the day, my girl!” Having said that, Quentin looked at Alexander, his eyes narrowing slightly when he recalled Madeline’s words earlier.
He then quickly continued, “How has life been treating you recently, Ellie? If anything happens, come straight to me! You’ll always have my full support.”
“I know, Papa! Don’t worry about that! I’ve been doing just fine.”
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