They broke the kiss when the chef cleared his throat loudly.
“Er, I am sure Madam is hungry, the baby needs to eat,” he told them politely. He is still standing at the same spot.
Clarissa blushed. Max was unperturbed.
“Trust you Steward to be a c**k-blocker,” he said drily but did not let Clarissa down. She blushed at his insinuation.
Steward harrumphed. “Fine, I shall leave you to your luncheon and whatever shenanigans you kids will get up to,” he said and left the room through one of the doors on the side.
Max carried her to the dining area, which is located in a large room next to the living room. He set her gently on one of the chairs. Before her is a plate of sandwiches with side salads and a glass of milk.
She was suddenly famished. She will eat first before asking Max wha
