Chapter 253: Chapter 253
No matter whether he knew her or not, as a man, Cameron Grant wouldn’t just stand by and watch a young lady carry a box of water by herself.
Tiffany Young looked at Cameron Grant’s clear and pale face, her heart beating wildly with excitement, and her hands awkwardly rubbing the corners of her dress. Apart from thanking him, she didn’t know what else to say.
"You’re part of this film crew, right? Do you know Savannah Lowell?" Cameron Grant’s voice was clear and pure. He slightly tilted his head to look at Tiffany Young and said.
"Yes, I know her. Are you looking for her? I can take you in." Tiffany Young nodded quickly, her eyes filled with uncontrollable delight, and a smile formed on her lips.
Cameron Grant nodded, his eyes slightly lowered as he adjusted the box of bottled water in his hands, and said while walking, "I’ll help you carry the water in as a token of thanks for bringing me in."
Tiffany Young walked slightly ahead to Cameron Grant’s side, her steps very steady and graceful.
After placing the water in the lounge, Tiffany Young informed Cameron Grant that Quinn Lockwood was rehearsing a scene with Dylan Quinn and it would take a while to finish. Cameron Grant just smiled faintly and indicated that it was not a problem.
Tiffany Young originally wanted to chat with Cameron Grant a little longer in the lounge but remembered that Ariana Lynch was waiting for her to bring her water, so she left reluctantly and a bit unwillingly.
Perhaps because the filming wasn’t going smoothly, during the break, Cameron Grant didn’t see Quinn Lockwood come to the lounge.
The crew, noticing Cameron Grant’s elegant and distinguished demeanor, started discussing privately.
It wasn’t until the crew finished work that Cameron Grant saw Quinn Lockwood.
"Savannah!" The man waved his hand to signal her to look his way.
Seeing Cameron Grant’s figure, the very tired Quinn Lockwood instantly perked up, waving towards her brother and blurting out, "Brother... Brother..."
"Put it down there, my pastries!"
Feeling a bit awkward, Quinn Lockwood tugged her mouth slightly and jogged a few steps to stand in front of Cameron Grant.
"I won’t leave these pastries here!" Cameron Grant raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling as he played along with Quinn Lockwood’s words, then continued, "You’re done for the day, right? Let me drive you home."
Quinn Lockwood snatched the pastries from Cameron Grant’s hands, then turned around and jokingly said, "Sure, sure, this way I can save on cab fare."
"Who would have thought the famous Savannah Lowell can’t even afford a taxi? If this news gets out, it’ll definitely be trending." Cameron Grant strolled beside Quinn Lockwood, jokingly echoing her words, unable to resist laughing.
Tiffany Young watched from the corner as the two joked around, jealousy burning in her eyes.
Quinn Lockwood sat in Cameron Grant’s car, completely relaxed and indulged in her favorite floral cake.
"How have you been lately? Is work going smoothly?" Cameron Grant asked from the driver’s seat, his clear eyes reflecting a hint of tender affection.
"Work keeps piling up, it never ends." Quinn Lockwood mumbled through a mouthful of floral cake.
"But that’s good too; keeping busy means I can earn more."
Cameron Grant looked at Quinn Lockwood’s puffed cheeks, her enthusiasm for making money drawing a helpless smile from him.
This girl, when did she become so money-hungry!
"Looks like I need to reward our busy bee. What do you want to eat? It’s on me." Cameron Grant fondly tapped Quinn Lockwood’s nose before saying.
"Hmm... then I should eat something good."
"I want to eat huge crabs and lobsters!" Quinn Lockwood rested her hand under her chin, looking at Cameron Grant with anticipation.
Since her brother was offering to treat her, she wasn’t going to hold back!
Cameron Grant took Quinn Lockwood to a high-end restaurant famous for seafood. Coincidentally, today they had a special guest chef, Michelin-starred Vincent from Elaria, cooking for the day.
The two sat by the window. Besides ordering the crab and lobster that Quinn Lockwood wanted, Cameron Grant also ordered a variety of other seafood dishes.
"Mr. Grant?" A male voice called out from nearby.
Cameron Grant and Quinn Lockwood turned towards the voice and saw the company manager and HR, looking surprised as they approached, with a few project team members behind them.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Grant." The manager nodded respectfully to Cameron Grant, his gaze falling on Quinn Lockwood, a look of astonishment flickering across his face.
"Is this... your date? She’s truly a stunning and elegant lady." The manager smiled, assessing Quinn Lockwood as he spoke.
"Yes, yes, I’ve never seen such a beautiful girl." HR chimed in.
Cameron Grant merely smiled gently, his refined face showing no change in expression.
After a brief chat, the manager and HR wisely excused themselves from Cameron Grant’s table, heading to a private room on the second floor.
They knew not to interrupt their CEO’s outing.
Vincent’s culinary skills were indeed exceptional; these dishes were the best seafood Quinn Lockwood had ever tasted.
Her belly round and full, Quinn Lockwood slumped in her chair, letting out several satisfied burps before slowly leaving the restaurant.
After a digestive walk by the lake with Quinn Lockwood, Cameron Grant finally drove her back to The Sinclair Residence.
The next morning, even before work hours, rumors of Mr. Grant’s romantic outing had spread within the Twilight Group.
Both interns and full-time female employees felt disappointed.
The man they adored had become someone else’s.
Quinn Lockwood was just about to get up when she received a call from Mrs. Lowell.
"Savannah, your father’s friend sent over some boxes of bird’s nest from Veldona. If you’re free today, come home and grab two boxes." Fınd the newest release on novel(ꜰ)ire.net
"Mom, keep them for yourself. I don’t need them." Quinn Lockwood turned over and said sweetly.
Mrs. Lowell was always , thinking of her for everything.
"Oh dear, you’re at the age where you should start taking care of yourself. Even though you’re a few years younger than Elias, women age faster than men, you know. You should start preparing early." Sitting on the sofa and looking at the boxes of bird’s nest from Veldona, Mrs. Lowell advised Quinn Lockwood earnestly.
With a hint of helplessness, Quinn Lockwood shrugged her shoulders and then got up obediently, saying to the other end of the phone, "Alright, Mom, I’m coming back now!"
Quickly getting up and tidying up a bit, Quinn Lockwood then drove back home.
"Mom, I’m back." As soon as she walked in, Quinn Lockwood saw Mrs. Lowell leaning on the sofa, reading a business magazine, with a row of red gift boxes of bird’s nest from Veldona on the coffee table.
Seeing her daughter return, Mrs. Lowell quickly put down the magazine and pulled Quinn Lockwood to sit beside her.