16-His Ego Is Too Big

Helanie:

I slowed down, chewing my food as their gazes lingered on my face for a while.

"A whole week?" Lord McQuoid asked, while Norman tilted his head, as if trying to understand something.

"Yes," I replied, lowering my head swiftly, feeling ashamed to talk about the past week. Thankfully, no more questions came my way. Once the dinner ended, I cautiously lifted my gaze to watch Norman wipe his mouth and hands with a napkin before standing up.

Even the way he rose was so graceful. His cologne was also incredibly strong. No one moved as he exited through the door.

I wasn't eager for him to stay and listen to the conversation, but I suppose he had to be involved.

The moment I cleared my throat and slid to the edge of my seat, he paused and remained standing, his hand resting on the back of his chair.

"I have a request," I said directly to Lord McQuoid, though it seemed everyone was eager to hear what I had to say.