The manor's chef prepared steak for dinner—Ribeye and Porterhouse, seared on the outside and tender on the inside, served with a unique, house-made sauce.
Considering Lianne's love for noodles, the chef also made a bowl of natural tonkotsu ramen. The thin noodles were chewy and flavorful.
Lianne sat at the dining table and glanced up at Seth Sinclair across from her, who was methodically cutting his steak.
It was strange. She was clearly wary of Seth Sinclair, but just now in the study, her guard had dropped.
Perhaps it was because she felt like such a stranger in this foreign land, and aside from Ethan Sinclair, Seth Sinclair was the only person she knew here.
That night, after her wretched escape from the hotel and the encounter with the beast-like Tibetan mastiffs, Lianne's anxiety had grown exponentially. But the moment Seth Sinclair appeared, she felt an unprecedented sense of security.
