"Claire, today several men visited me at the office. All for the same reason. Asking my permission to meet you," Aaron said in a slightly higher tone of voice.
"You remember yesterday's discussion, right?"
Claire's brow furrowed, smiling a crooked smile because she was so sure that Devan must have heard very clearly what Aarron had just said.
"I don't want to meet any of them, Uncle," Claire finally spoke up.
"Why? Isn't that great? In case you like one of them, Claire. Why not give it a try, it won't hurt you anyway," Aaron replied.
"No, Uncle. I had no intention of doing that, nor do I know any of them."
"I see, even though I intend to set you up with one of them," said Aaron again deliberately raising his voice, bigger than before.
Hearing that, Claire flashed a clumsy smile again.
"I'm doing this for none other than for you and Dave, Claire."
"Now I ask, you have to answer me honestly, okay?"
