This was an exquisitely lavish dinner.
You could tell the host had prepared it with great care.
Seeing Tessa Caldwell come out, Timothy Lawson stood up and very gentlemanly pulled out a chair for her.
Tessa didn't hesitate and sat down with a bright smile.
The dishes on the table looked delicious just by looking at them, but she had no appetite. Surely, no one would have an appetite under captivity.
But suddenly, her stomach grumbled noisily.
She paused, then looked up at Timothy Lawson's gentle, watery face, blushing.
"Eat, I believe you must be hungry too." The man meticulously took care of Tessa, occasionally placing food into her bowl.
He looked very cautious, afraid of making any mistakes.
The crystal under the light refracted an enchanting, dazzling glow.
He fiddled with it in his hand, and with his smooth movements, it reflected in his eyes as if stars were twinkling inside.
