Today, we're preparing foie gras in its most perfect form, heated to 35°C, when the fat begins to melt, creating a texture so delicate it makes you want to scream.
Yet this man being here completely disrupts her enjoyment of the gourmet delight.
Her face flushes slightly, and she teasingly blames him, while Joshua Hughes looks at Avery Jane with a heart full of affection.
Joshua softly kisses her cheek, murmuring, "No one will hear."
This man is truly bold. Avery's little face turns away in annoyance; she doesn't want to see his smug expression. At the company, he's always in a suit, appearing untouchable and unassailable, but who could have imagined he's like this in private?
So shameless, she no longer knows how to describe him.
