As she lifted her gaze, Sumr Sutton found herself looking into a deep sea.
Dark, profound, endless, it captivated her at first glance.
These were extraordinarily beautiful eyes, the likes of which she had only seen on Adrian Walyon before.
The man wore a finely-crafted silver mask, concealing most of his facial features, revealing only from the nose down, with unforgettable facial contours.
Sumr Sutton was montarily lost, staring at the mask on his face.
Why wear such a thing?
In fact, she had many curiosities, but she was not one to pry into matters that didn’t concern her.
Despite her thick confusion, her face revealed nothing.
Calmly, she poured a glass of water for the man and placed it aside, quietly accompanying him for dinner.
This man must be very well-bred, Sumr Sutton could tell from his dining manners.
Eating the food nonchalantly, he was as elegant as a noble from so country.
As Sumr Sutton stood beside him, her gaze occasionally drifted towards him, inexplicably curious about what he looked like under the mask.
He must be exceedingly handso, right?
Like Adrian Walyon?
The man continued eating expressionlessly, as if noticing her gaze, his eyes suddenly drifted towards Sumr Sutton.
Sumr Sutton felt as if she was frozen in place, dumbfounded for a few seconds, awkwardly shifting her gaze away.
As if nothing had happened, she casually changed the subject, "Do you usually eat alone?"
The other party did not respond to her.
"Eating at such a large dining table by yourself, isn’t it lonely?" Sumr Sutton felt a bit hungry at this ti, cautiously looking at him, trying to ask again.
Actually, she had just finished eating not long ago, led to the dining room by a maid, and had quite a bit to eat.
Perhaps it was because she had been too hungry these past few days, but she still felt hungry after eating.
The man’s dining motion paused for a mont, his sculpted, handso face slowly lifted up.
"Hungry?" His thin lips uttered the two words, comprehending the aning behind Sumr Sutton’s words.
Sumr Sutton felt a bit awkward, but still nodded, not denying it.
"Sit." He tossed her a word, pressed the call bell, and continued eating with his knife and fork.
A maid brought over a clean set of cutlery, placing it by Sumr Sutton’s side.
Sumr Sutton picked up the knife and fork and began to eat without hesitation.
This ti, her eating manners were much better than when she was in the dining room earlier, not devouring like she had been starved for ages, and not discarding the knife and fork, opting to use her hands like before.
This must be how she normally ate, cutting the at into small pieces neatly and placing them in her mouth, eating in small bites, chewing slowly.
This revealed that she likely ca from a very good family.
The man stared at her for a while, suddenly recalling the scene when he rescued her.
Sumr Sutton probably didn’t know that the sea where they t was so desolate that even fishern wouldn’t go there, let alone have any residents nearby.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call it isolated from the world.
The person who placed her in such an environnt, perhaps intended for her to disappear from this world forever?
Whom had she offended?
Sumr Sutton didn’t notice his gaze, still quietly eating her al.
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