Matthew's eyes showed a flicker of contemplation when he saw Olivia take out that card. 'How could Olivia have that card?' he wondered. Neither her previous family, the Brown family, nor her current one, the Walker family, could possibly qualify for it.
The Royal Golf Club, with its vast grounds, scenic mountains, and lakeside views, was a place of beauty. Matthew's companions were already eager to try their hand at golf, their clubs in hand. Only Matthew remained seated in the rest pavilion. A waiter brought him a sandwich and some exquisite pastries. He was accustomed to having breakfast here.
Abigail watched from a distance, observing this man who seemed to reside in the clouds. Dressed in black casual wear, his appearance was exceptionally striking. Even the ordinary sandwich appear
