Chapter 1167: Chapter 1167: Prepared a French Feast Chapter 1167: Chapter 1167: Prepared a French Feast Every dish was indescribably delicious, especially the Filet Mignon made from top-grade frost-kissed Matsusaka beefâthe taste was so good it made one want to swallow oneâs tongue.
The steak was cooked to a perfect medium rare, not too raw to have a gamey taste, nor too well-done to be tough and chewy. The beef was tender and juicy, topped with a secret sauce crafted by the Michelin Chef, bursting with umami.
Plus, the fact that the chef served it immediately after cooking meant the steak was still sizzling when it arrived at the table, which made it even more appetizing.
Enna Clark hadnât planned on eating much but faced with one exquisite dish after another, she couldnât control herself and accidentally ate a bit too much.
By the time she finished her Borscht, she really didnât have room for dessert. After taking a sip of red wine, she set down the glass and said, âBaron Lawrence, Iâm full.â
The man sitting across from her elegantly set down his cutlery in a timely manner, wiped his mouth with full noble etiquette, and stood up, âLetâs go, Iâll take you for a walk to digest.â
Enna Clark felt like she was his pet, being taken out for a stroll after being well-fed.
Just then, Baron Lawrence already strode over to her side, his frown showing disapproval, âWhat are you daydreaming about? Hurry up.â
Seeing his genuinely busy demeanor, Enna couldnât help but say, âBaron Lawrence, if youâre busy, never mind then. I donât need to go for a walk.â
No sooner had she finished speaking than her wrist was dominantly seized, and she was forcefully pulled to her feet, âStop talking nonsense and letâs go!â
Enna Clark truly felt like sheâd become a pet, helplessly following his pace.
As they walked, their fingers rustled against each other, and the next second, she suddenly found her hand being firmly interlocked by the man next to her.
She couldnât help but glance sideways at the person beside her.
All she saw was the manâs strong and handsome profile, his domineering nature so natural, as if it wasnât him holding her hand.
She looked away, the warm temperature of his palm seeping straight into her heart, warming the slightly chilled heart that had been tormented by Jacob Clark and Juliet Jordan.
Her lips curled up slightly, her mood lifted substantially.
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The villas were surrounded by a wealthy area, so the distance between small western-style villas was not short. The area was well-landscaped with abundant greenery and shade trees.
By evening, many of the nearby residents were out walking dogs, or in pairs taking a stroll.
Walking hand in hand, Enna Clark suddenly noticed something metallic shimmering on the treetop ahead.
She couldnât help but stop and look up, âWhat is that?â
Baron Lawrence, who had been holding her hand and strolling contentedly, paused as well when she stopped, and he lifted his gaze to look.
Under the setting sun, indeed, something was glittering at the treetop, but it wasnât clear what it was.
His finely shaped lips, as beautiful in their arc as if they were designed for kissing, touched gently, âDo you want it?â
âNo, Iâm just curious about whatâs hanging up there.â
In Baron Lawrenceâs logic, curiosity meant wanting it!
He narrowed his hawk-like eyes; the object in the treetop was hanging rather highâperhaps over two meters upâmaking it somewhat difficult to retrieve.
He stepped aside from Enna Clark, releasing her hand, âWait for me over there.â
Then, with a little run-up, he jumped and reached for the object in the treetop.
Enna Clark hadnât expected him to disregard his image and leap to retrieve something for her; she was momentarily dazed.
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