I Married the President

Chapter 609: Chapter 609: Quarrel

Adrian Quincy: ”Their goal is already clear. To cause internal strife within the Quincy Family—that’s their objective.”

”So that’s what this is about!” Claire Sinclair finally realized. ”I get it now. The so-called joint petition wasn’t targeting our marriage. Someone wants to destroy the entire Quincy Family from within.”

Adrian Quincy tapped her on the nose. ”You’re a quick study.”

Claire Sinclair pouted. ”What’s your plan?”

Adrian Quincy said grimly, ”Giving them a few benefits will shut them up, but that only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. We need to make the woman impersonating my mother slip up, find the forces backing her, and then eliminate them all at once.”

”That sounds really complicated...”

”Claire, we’re not getting a divorce, but we need to have a fight.”

”A fight?”

Adrian Quincy leaned in and whispered something in her ear.

After hearing him out, Claire Sinclair gave a mischievous smile. ”That actually sounds like fun. So, when do we have our fight?”

”Tomorrow morning.”

”Alright!” Claire Sinclair was suddenly filled with anticipation for their first-ever public ”fight.”

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Early the next morning, Claire Sinclair and Adrian Quincy posted on their Weibo accounts at almost the exact same time—

Reporter Claire Sinclair V: Who wants to spend their life with a chauvinistic pig like you? You’re so freakishly possessive you get jealous when I just interview a client, and you force-feed me your toxic self-help crap every day! We’re done!

Adrian Quincy V: It looks like we need to cool off for a while.

The moment their posts went live, the internet was completely baffled.

[What’s going on? Did they have a fight?]

[Don’t break up! Otherwise, I’ll never believe in love again!]

[Good, they should break up. I always thought Claire Sinclair wasn’t good enough for Young Master Quincy.]

[Claire Sinclair really thinks she’s all that, huh? Young Master Quincy is perfect and she’s still finding fault with him. Young Master Quincy, just break up with her already! You deserve a better woman.]

[Break up, break up, break up, break up... Like this comment if you agree!]

...

Claire Sinclair couldn’t be bothered with what people were saying online. She put her phone down and went back to sleep.

Adrian Quincy slipped out of bed quietly. After washing up and changing into a suit, he went downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast for his wife.

By the time Claire Sinclair woke up, her husband had already left for the day.

’That guy... he always gets up so early...’

After breakfast, Claire Sinclair left for work. Bored in the car, she scrolled through Weibo. Everyone online was speculating about the reason for her fight with Adrian Quincy, and gossip bloggers had already pushed the topic to the top of the trending list.

The news of their fight was causing a massive stir. Many people were gloating, some even hoping that Claire Sinclair would get dumped soon.

Claire Sinclair smiled coldly and posted again on Weibo: Today’s breakfast was especially delicious.

And then, The Great Demon King Quincy liked her post...

Sharp-eyed users quickly noticed this and found it baffling.

[What’s going on? Young Master Quincy liked her post?]

[Young Master Quincy is so devoted. He probably still dotes on Claire Sinclair even though they fought.]

[Judging from their posts, it looks like Claire Sinclair was the one throwing a tantrum. Young Master Quincy said they needed to cool off; he never said anything about breaking up.]

[Claire Sinclair is such a bitch, just throwing unreasonable fits. Poor Young Master Quincy...]

’These people online are ridiculous. They don’t know a thing, yet they act like they’re personally involved, judging others from on high. Such self-righteous keyboard warriors are just idiots.’

’Not worth my time.’

After arriving at the news agency, Claire Sinclair called Theo Rhodes into her office and shut the door.

Seeing her acting so mysterious, Theo Rhodes couldn’t help but ask, ”Chief, do you have some kind of secret mission for me?”