As she lifted her gaze, Summer 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.
Summer Sutton was momentarily 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, Summer Sutton could tell from his dining manners.
Eating the food nonchalantly, he was as elegant as a noble from some country.
