Annabelle Linton looked at their catch, her lips curling into a radiant smile. "Tonight's dinner is settled. Let me show you what I can do."
She had been smiling a lot these past few days, and her smile was always beautiful. Aaron Wyatt loved to see her smile.
He drew out his words, deliberately trying to annoy her. "What a shame. I'll mourn for those fish. Such vibrant lives, destroyed by you just like that…"
"You're going to go hungry tonight."
"What I mean is, they were going to die sooner or later. To die at your hands… they should be so lucky."
Annabelle Linton couldn't help but laugh. She gave him a look of disdain and raised an eyebrow. "Lord Wyatt, where's your integrity?"
"That… let me think…"
Aaron Wyatt pretended to think it over seriously before replying with equal seriousness, "How about this? You can have my integrity, and you can give me yourself. How about it?"
"But…" Annabelle Linton thought he was joking and started to laugh along.
