บท 97: Chapter 97: I'm Going Out for a Smoke

Inside the private room.

Grace Gordon peeled a shrimp for Wilbert Morgan, and then another one for Ian Leighton. As she lowered her head, a peeled shrimp somehow found its way to her plate.

Grace Gordon turned her head to look at Stanhope Brown, who was elegantly peeling a shrimp with his slender fingers. Her dainty, beautiful face adorned with a slight blush as she stared into Stanhope's profile with her watery eyes.

Stanhope Brown glanced at Grace Gordon casually, his devilishly enticing eyes and his magnetic voice made him irresistible, "Eat... Why are you watching me?"

Grace Gordon put the shrimp into her mouth, and the flavor seemed extraordinarily good.

Before she'd finished eating, another peeled shrimp was placed in Grace Gordon's plate.

Grace Gordon looked at Stanhope Brown again, who was already wiping his hand clean with a napkin. His slender white hands with well-defined knuckles were extraordinarily beautiful.