Enna Clark hadn't had time to ponder much when the large screen in front of her lit up.
The familiar prelude to the movie began to play.
With flushed cheeks, she realized that the brief darkness from two or three seconds earlier was because the movie was about to start.
Suddenly, Enna felt awkward as if she'd caught on fire.
Not only was her face a bit hot, but her hands started to feel the heat too.
She glanced subconsciously at the man next to her.
She saw Baron Lawrence lounging casually on the couch, with a lazy posture, the light from the movie screen cast a soft glow on his face, coating his sharp profile with a silver halo. His profile was as noble and aloof as a sculpture, his nose high and straight, and his thin lips, though void of a smile, curved naturally upwards, as if beckoning for a kiss... it made one want to lean in and kiss them...
It had to be said, Baron Lawrence truly had a face that astonished people.
No wonder so many people liked him.
