Chapter 24
“Let the dinner commence.” Lennox announced, and to that was uniformly dressed maid trooping in the dinning room and began serving everyone.
Avon’s plate was soon served with a sumptuous amount of his desired meal. With a napkin layered over his lap as he reached for the eating utensils, about to dig in when he heard his name being called.
“Avon!” Lennox had called, halting his action from inserting the fork and knife further in his meal.
He gave a responsive look, that depicts his attentiveness to his call.
Lennox looked away from him instead, his gaze traveling to Royce and Oscar, “I want the both of you eating Avon’s served meal on that plate instead of the ones in front of you.” He said, referring to the two men he was staring at with seriousness lurking over his tone
