"Ms. Clark, Lord." Scott Harris, dressed in a white suit, approached respectfully, leading the two to a beachside table surrounded by fairy lights and roses.
On such a beautiful beachside, there was only one table set up just for them.
Scott helped pull out a chair for her, smiling, "Ms. Clark, please have a seat."
"Thank you." Enna Clark sat down.
Scott immediately helped push in her chair.
Then he proceeded to help Baron Lawrence pull out his chair in the same manner.
"My Lord, everything is ready."
"Okay."
Scott went off to make other arrangements.
Soon, various seafood dishes were brought to the table, looking fresh and appetizing, making one's mouth water at the sight.
Besides the seafood, what surprised Enna Clark the most was that this time, the seafood dishes weren't in Western style.
Most of them were charcoal-grilled.
Even the top-quality Rock Lobster was cooked in this down-to-earth way.
Enna Clark felt a twinge of heartache just looking at it.
