Tyrone settled back in his chair, holding his glass while occasionally engaging in conversation.

Even in his relaxed posture, he emanated an air of dignity and detachment.

Noticing this, Evelyn saw an opportunity to foster a deeper and more intimate connection with him. She gracefully served a plate of vegetables and asked, “Would you care for some?"

Tyrone's gaze briefly swept over the vegetables on the plate, yet he didn't provide a direct answer. Instead, he politely responded, "Thank you. You don't need to pick food out for me."

Evelyn was embarrassed and rendered momentarily speechless.