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

for the nobles or aristocratic families.

How extravagant!

way please, Miss.” The butler respectfully gestured

stepped past the front

she imagined, the interior of the castle

butler then informed them, “Mr.

acknowledgment, Lucas took Ashlyn’s hand again. “You’re

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

eyebrow at the man beside her.

In the dining room.

of red wine. A vase of fresh

was sitting facing the windows, she could see

middle of the field of purple, a huge windmill slowly

picturesque. She almost felt like she was

seemed like such a crime to use a beautiful place like this for a winery only and not

gentle breeze brought the sweet smell of lavender

not help the smile tugging at her lips

lips also curved upward. “As long as you

servant came over with a small bowl of pudding. “Mr. Nolan, this is freshly-made

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