Devon sat on one end of the long dining table, across from Olivia who sat at the other end. He watched her as she ate her food recklessly and as if she had no care in the world. For someone who had been acting like she was mad at him and didn't want anything to do with him, she had quite a big appetite, and she clearly neither cared who's food it was she needed to satisfy that rich appetite with, nor did she seem bothered by the fact that she was still held up in the mansion against her will. In that moment, all she seemed to care about was the food in the plate before her. Maybe she was just really hungry. She didn't even see the man sitting across from her, when she was all he could see.