**Quinn's POV**

Fortunately, Grayson didn't answer anything. He let Hanz leave without getting the answer he wanted.

But the problems didn't stop there. Owen was still there, insisting on staying. I sighed. "Owen, it's over. Please leave."

"I just want to eat at that restaurant, Quinn. So you can't turn away customers who want to eat," Owen replied.

"Okay, now it's between you and me. Stop stalking Quinn or I'll report you to the police. Screw your family having the biggest law firm, I'll do ...