Chapter 176 Good Taste
- The car stopped at a farm. It was an agritourism resort, and there were lanterns hanging from the trees in the courtyard. It was beautifully decorated.
- The chauffeur and Liam held the car doors open for them. Gwendolyn exited the car to be greeted by a gust of cold wind. Shivering, she shrank inside the big coat.
- Thank goodness I still have Patrick's coat. Otherwise, I would definitely freeze to death.