Flirted Wrong, Married Right-Chapter 802: Does It Matter?

When Evelyn Clayton said this, little Sharon, who had been quietly eating, also looked up.

She seemed somewhat puzzled as she said, "Mommy, are you talking about a godfather? Do I need another godfather? Isn’t Daddy Quinn enough?"

Evelyn Clayton smiled and patted Sharon’s head, "If you think one is enough, then it’s enough."

Keith Donovan’s smile almost faltered.

He couldn’t quite tell if Sharon was being deliberate or not, feeling a mix of exasperation and amusement.

Indeed, she is James Grant’s daughter... just a couple of words and he was left speechless.

James Grant didn’t pay much attention to it, but he was curious about the "Daddy Quinn."

To be honest, James Grant mostly felt a twinge of jealousy.

But he didn’t want Evelyn Clayton to find out he was a little jealous, so he casually asked Sharon, "Who is this Daddy Quinn you’re talking about?"

Sharon swallowed a spoonful of egg custard, looking satisfied as she said, "It’s Daddy Quinn! He’s really handsome! And he can race cars!"

Once she said this, James Grant instantly knew who it was.

Aethelburg is only so big; someone who could be in contact with both the Sinclair Family and Evelyn Clayton, who could be Sharon’s godfather, could only be Samuel Quinn.

James Grant subconsciously exchanged glances with Keith Donovan, both seemed lost in thought.

Evelyn Clayton calmly continued eating her meal, pretending not to notice the exchange of glances between the two across from her.

James Grant finally couldn’t hold back, "Samuel Quinn is Sharon’s godfather?"

"Indeed." Evelyn Clayton lightly smiled, "What’s the matter?"

"Nothing, just surprised." James Grant’s eyes darkened a bit, "So the day I met him, that was the day you had Sharon recognize him as her godfather?"

Evelyn Clayton’s smile deepened, "Yes, you’re quite clever to have guessed it right away."

James Grant’s heart sank slightly.

He endured for a long time, carefully choosing his words, "Do you know the reputation Samuel Quinn has out there? Having Sharon recognize him as a godfather, if this spreads, it might—"

"Sharon is just a few years old?" Evelyn Clayton’s eyes turned cold, "Do you think others will make such associations? If there were such people, neither the Sinclair Family nor the Quinn Family would associate with them."

Keith Donovan couldn’t help but interject: "Even if they don’t associate, it sounds unpleasant to say it out loud. James is just considering Sharon’s best interest..."

"You all think Samuel Quinn is a playboy?" Evelyn Clayton chuckled lightly, "No offense, Young Master Donovan, but I think your number of girlfriends in Riversend isn’t any fewer than Samuel Quinn’s, is it?"

Keith Donovan was hit where it hurt, sheepishly replied, "Why bring that up? Aren’t we talking about Samuel Quinn?"

"It seems like you both really want to interfere in Sharon’s matters, as if you view Sharon as your possession." Evelyn Clayton raised an amused eyebrow, "Anyone unaware might think you both have custody of Sharon."

James Grant’s expression shifted slightly, gravely said, "Evelyn, you know that’s not what I mean..."

Evelyn Clayton’s expression turned slightly cold, "What you mean doesn’t matter to me. All I know is, I kindly brought my child to meet you today, yet you’re interfering and critiquing me and Sharon, which makes me uncomfortable."

Beside them, little Sharon naturally sensed the tense atmosphere, she looked between Evelyn Clayton and James Grant.

"Uncle Grant." Sharon’s voice was sweet and adorable, "You need to apologize to me and mommy! I recognized Uncle Quinn as my godfather because I really like Uncle Quinn, isn’t it the most important that Sharon likes them if I’m going to recognize godfathers and godmothers?"