"No?" The three other people in the dining hall asked in different tones, but Sinclair only proceeded to eat when the maid served his rare steak and a fruit pancake tower for Ainsley. He then dug into his food before gesturing at Ainsley. "Eat up."
"…this is a little disappointing." The woman only laughed out. She then retracted her hand and attended to her food. However, she lifted her gaze to take a look at the pouting Ainsley. For a moment, it made sense to her.
Sinclair shouldn't probably scare the poor man right now.
The woman glanced at Michelle before smiling. "It seemed that Sinclair wouldn't have it that way for now, Mr. Leneghan. I do hope you'll get to know me soon. After all, you are headed to the island with him. If you need any reference, I decided to be called Anastasia."
She had a hand on her chest as if she was rather servile and gentle.
