[Content warning: Sexism]

Gareth's eyes flashed to Claire and he wrinkled his nose in disgust. What exactly was her problem? No but really, what was her problem? Some lady who couldn't find a husband and didn't know how to stay at home, or something. And now she had to meddle into something that wasn't her business. He wasn't going to let someone mock him, least of all a woman. "What did I do?" he snapped at her, Quentin's subtle burn only making him angrier. "Is it even your business?"