C3 You Are so Annoying!

After that, Claire had thought about it countless times. She was probably really angered to the point that her brain short-circuited, which was why she used the shameless trick that the Little C醋王 always used.

The little vinegar king was Lenora's son, the handsome little brother that she and Christina were talking about.

The devilish brat had led her astray!

Jeremiah loosened his grip, and Claire immediately ran away. She didn't manage to eat the food on the plate.

When she returned to her room, she hid herself. She did not open the door when the old lady of the inn, Lettie, knocked on the door. She only opened the door when the old lady came in person.

Lettie carried a plate of food and said, "I heard you didn't eat anything in the morning? Here, it's just made. Eat some."

Claire's emotions had yet to completely calm down, but her thoughts had already turned around. She lowered her head and looked extremely embarrassed.

She also knew that she had been rash and apologized, "I'm sorry, I seemed to have offended your guest."

Lettie smiled and said, "That is nothing. I don't need to worry about guests." She pushed the plate in front of her and said with a serious expression, "Cole, tell me, did he offend you? If he did, I won't need you to splash him. I will personally find trouble with him."

"How do you intend to make trouble for me?"

Jeremiah's sudden appearance at the door startled both of them.

Lettie said, "Captain Carlson, it's not good to eavesdrop."

Jeremiah smiled, "I'm sorry." Although he said "I'm sorry", he didn't look the least bit embarrassed. He looked at Claire and pointed at his wet clothes. "What, don't you want to explain? Or, apologize?"

He was tall, and standing in front of her gave her a strong sense of oppression.

Lettie tried to mediate the situation, but before she could finish her sentence, she was stopped by Jeremiah. He said, "It's none of your business." He looked domineering and arrogant. "Although you don't have to worry about guests, I can make it so that you won't be able to receive any guests from now on, right?"

Lettie... What else could she do?

She knew Jeremiah and knew a little about his background, so she naturally knew that his words were not just a threat.

She turned to look at Claire, who was blushing and trembling.

It was obvious that she was holding it in.

However, she was not good at communicating with others, nor did she know how to quarrel or swear. Even though she had been cursing and scolding Jeremiah, all she could say was, "I hate you."

"Of course, of course." Compared to her, Jeremiah was much more tactful and knew how to catch people by their weak points. He was almost blunt with his words, "But this does not stop me from asking you for an apology if you do something wrong. I will personally find Dr. Graves and ask her how she taught you all these years. If you cause trouble, then hide."

He was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Jeremiah stopped and turned around to look at her with a faint smile.

Claire opened her mouth a few times, but in the end, she still said, "I'm sorry." Her eyes were red.

She was beautiful and had a pair of especially clear eyes. Even when she was silent, she looked indescribably charming.

Furthermore, she looked like she was in tears.

Unfortunately, Jeremiah was a stone-hearted person. He did not seem to notice her grievance and anger. He said coldly, "I also hate you, but I'm willing to forgive you. In the future, be more sensible and don't let others clean your ass."

As he spoke, he grabbed the hem of his shirt with one hand and lifted it up. He took off his polo shirt and handed it to her. "Please wash it clean."

When Claire looked down, she saw the wound on his hand. It was very deep and had two rows of bite marks.