Trenton Smith reached out and gently caressed her face.
His expression appeared refined and calm in the hazy moonlight.
"I'm very happy that you could come."
Norris Moore was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then why didn't you send an invitation?"
Her tone was light, with a hint of jest.
Trenton Smith smiled quietly and said, "I didn't dare to disturb you."
His answer made Norris Moore pause again.
She didn't quite understand what Trenton Smith meant.
Between them... there was no talk of being a disturbance, let alone daring or not.
However, Trenton Smith offered no explanation. He accepted her gift and then led her on a leisurely walk through the garden.
The hotel's garden wasn't crowded, with Michelin chefs doing an outdoor barbecue, the aroma wafting through the air. Norris Moore hadn't had dinner when she arrived, so she broke free from Trenton Smith's hand and went to grab a skewer of grilled wings.
Trenton Smith just stood at a distance watching her.
