Nicole raised her eyebrows. “Mr. Sloan, I didn’t expect that you like going to bars.”

Clayton frowned. “Did I give off the impression that I like quiet places?”

“You just look like the type that listens to symphonies…”

Clayton said, “Are you saying that I’m old and lonely?”

Nicole pursed her lips. “Don’t be so self-abasing.”

Clayton was speechless.

In the next second, the two of them involuntarily laughed out loud.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the Stanton Mansion.

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