Baron Lawrence used to go sea fishing frequently with Adam Sinclair and others; he was well aware of the taste of freshly caught salmon that had been immediately processed.
He hadn't been particularly keen on eating it, but upon gazing into those sparkling eyes, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to try it.
He sat down and picked up a piece, dipped it in a bit of balsamic vinegar on the side. Sure enough, it tasted different from what he had imagined. It was indeed much tastier than the usual seafood he had, just like the woman had said.
"See, it's delicious, isn't it? I didn't lie to you," Enna Clark said with a beaming smile.
It was as if she had made the salmon sashimi herself.
In an unprecedented move, Baron Lawrence did not deny it, "It's not bad."
Enna had long been accustomed to his way of saying the opposite of what he meant and started eating herself.
She wasn't too fond of seafood, but this time was different.
