He still doesn't understand what the Old Man was thinking at the time, to actually accept this woman.
Baron Lawrence gazed at her fair face, his jaw softening a bit.
He casually tossed a hat to her, placing it on her head, criticizing her while insincerely helping her put it on properly, "I really don't know if you're a woman; you're not even considering sun protection under such blazing sun!"
Baron Lawrence fastened the strap under her hat, took her hand, and led her onto the villa's path, "Come on, the sun's about to set."
"Where to?"
"To the peak!"
Enna Clark followed him up to the mountaintop.
The entire island wasn't high; the villa was originally on the mountainside, so the peak wasn't very high.
They reached it in less than twenty minutes.
The mountaintop wasn't overgrown as she imagined, but instead, it housed a gigantic concrete landing pad.
