It was already early afternoon when Clair got home. She had been the time of her life happily chatting with her cousins for an hour. If Sumire's manager hadn't called, she might still be at Czergh Cafe today, with them. Clair sighed heavily and unbelievably rubbed her temple after knowing her cousin, Sumire, just ran away from her shooting this morning and didn't even say anything to her manager. Clair didn't know if she would get mad at her or just get annoyed.
Just at the gate, Clair could clearly see his father standing at the main door of their casa manor, waiting for her. She could also see how his dad's visage lit up when he saw her home. 'Ah, he really knows me well.'
"Dad, seriously? What am I? A teenager?"
Clair quickly greeted him and tried to hide the irritation in her voice
