Chapter 57 The Teasing Game

• "I think the food looks delicious and worth trying," Emily quickly said, trying to hide her nervousness. She could feel her blush creeping in, betraying the careful mask she was trying to keep in place.
• Charles leaned back, amusement flickering in his eyes. "Nervous already? We haven’t even started the lesson."
• She refused to meet his gaze, stabbing at her plate with a careful grip. He was watching her too closely, and she hated that he could read her so well.