Anne preferred to enjoy the food that was served in front of her rather than staring at Jack, who had been watching her without blinking. After avoiding a kiss from Jack while on the sofa, Anne quickly got up leaving Jack to her new bedroom and locked the door tightly from the inside. She finally opened the door because Jack said he wanted to take her out to dinner.
"This is suck," said Jack curtly, breaking the silence in the VIP room where they were currently dined.
With cheeks puffed up with food, Anne looked at Jack and asked, "What? What did you say Jack?"
"No, I didn't say anything. I was just praising this food," Jack answered quickly, his hand reaching for a glass filled with red wine.
Anne raised her eyebrows, "How can you praise this food if you haven't even eaten any, Jack."
