Chapter 95 Giselle Really Is Something

Elijah lifted his gaze slightly, staring intensely at the man who had just spoken as a warning. The man quickly lowered his head. Elijah stopped staring and led Giselle over to a seat. He crossed one leg over the other and leaned against the couch, resting his arm on the backrest behind Giselle. As he scanned the room with sharp eyes, his gaze landed on Quinn, who was watching the drama unfold with a glass of wine in his hand. Quinn wore a black collared shirt with the first few buttons undone, giving a clear view of his firm chest. He leaned against the couch, watching the commotion with a half-smile on his face. Quinn raised his glass toward Elijah upon noticing him staring. "Keep looking at me like that and I might just think you're interested in me," he teased. He didn't expect Elijah to actually nod back. "Why, I am interested in you." The smile on Quinn's face vanished when he realized how serious Elijah was. He shot a glance toward the plain woman beside Elijah and narr