That was an embarrassing chapter of her past. Ryan Osborne had always tried to stop her back then, making things very awkward for her.
She had completely forgotten about this embarrassing past, but others remembered it with crystal clarity.
The walk from the lounge chair by the floor-to-ceiling windows to the dining table was only about fifty meters, but it felt like it took over ten minutes.
Ashley Bowen finally breathed a sigh of relief as she sank into the soft dining chair.
A ridiculously large Western-style dining table was set with just two plush chairs.
She looked at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, their colors and presentation all incredibly tempting.
Even a single meal was an exercise in extreme extravagance.
'I guess extravagance is their theme for today,' she thought.
She pursed her lips, picking up her knife and fork, unsure where to even begin.
"Just pick whatever you want to eat."
