Olivia enjoyed the good food in silence and finally felt a bit relieved. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin and then took a sip of the red wine.
"Hudson, how does it taste? Do you like it?" Victoria turned to Hudson and asked with concern.
Hudson nodded. "It's fresh, quite French indeed. It's very kind of you to prepare all these after a long travel."
Victoria's blue eyes shone with a faint light. "We grew up together. Even if we weren't together all along, I always know what you are thinking! Otherwise, Madam Fenn would not say that I just like you."
"But I have eaten something better. Someone specially made it for me." Saying this, Hudson fixed his eyes on Olivia, waiting for her response.
However, Olivia ignored him and proposed a toast to Victoria. "Thank you for the
