From start to finish, Claire Sinclair had never even touched the car. She didn't know how to drive and had no desire to put on airs or show off.
And so, Little Prince Hale's visit came to an end.
Claire Sinclair's life didn't change much because of it, and things returned to being peaceful.
...
On the 72nd day after Adrian Quincy left, Claire Sinclair finally received a call from him while she was taking an afternoon nap.
"Claire, it's me."
"Huh? Who is this?"
Claire Sinclair hadn't slept well the previous night, rushing to finish a manuscript. She was incredibly drowsy, and being woken up from a much-needed nap left her feeling irritable.
Adrian Quincy frowned slightly. "You were sleeping?"
"Yeah, I'm exhausted." Claire Sinclair's head gradually cleared. She pushed herself upright, nursing her aching head. Her arm had gone numb from sleeping on it at her desk.
