Grinning, he grabbed her hand, and they walked out of the airport together.

It took more than an hour before Spencer finally stopped the car at their destination.

Exiting the car, Ashlyn found herself standing before a magnificent castle.

The castle was clearly built in the last century or so and still retained its architectural style. There were two rows of female servants lining the path up toward the front doors, with a butler in the lead.

“Good day, Mr. Nolan and Miss.”

The butler was a man in his forties, and he was incredibly polite and formal in his demeanor.

“This is my butler, Rick,” Lucas introduced.

“What are we doing here?” Ashlyn guessed that this must be Lucas’ England manor.

“To inspect the winery,” he glanced at her, “Would you like to taste them with me later?”

A winery? He’s actually using such a beautiful castle as a winery?

dumbfounded

this was normally only reserved for the nobles or aristocratic families. Yet this man is using it

How extravagant!

please, Miss.” The butler respectfully

eyebrow, she stepped

the castle was extravagant,

informed them, “Mr. Nolan,

Ashlyn’s hand again. “You’re

woman in London was a pleasant surprise, and one could see that he

eyebrow at the man beside

In the dining room.

glasses of red wine. A vase of fresh flowers

sitting facing the windows, she

middle of the field of purple, a huge windmill slowly turned in the dying

picturesque. She almost

like this for a winery only and not as a home. She was

the sweet smell of lavender to her, putting her in a

help the smile tugging at her lips as she stated, “This

lips also curved upward. “As long as

a small bowl of

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