Wendy Stewart sized up the house as she descended the stairs. Despite her partial amnesia, she seemed to find the residence familiar.
She scanned the living room, scrutinizing the furnishings one at a time. Her sense of familiarity around the house increased strongly.
Following her intuition, Wendy turned to the left as she reached the bottom of the stairs. It was indeed where the dining room was located.
Wendy felt even hungrier as she got a whiff of the aroma of the dishes. There was a transparent vase that held a bouquet of lilies in the middle of the dining table.
The fragrance of the flowers blended with the scent of the food lightened her mood, although she was feeling dull.
Christian Lucas strode forward from behind her. He pulled out the chair and made a gentlemanly gesture for her to sit.
