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“I would. Thank you.”
“Very well, John.” He held the boy’s gaze and nearly lost himself to the longing he saw deep in those eyes. This was tricky business indeed, for if he failed to win Lynette back, the child would be hurt. Everything was suddenly quite serious. “Ah, if we’re still hungry after those cakes, I might buy some pies. I’m in the mood for plum.”
The blush renewed on Lynette’s cheeks. “Those are for paying customers, and I believe I said John shouldn’t eat too many sweets.”
Stephen ignored the protest. “You wish to sell them. Well, I’m an appreciative customer.” With a wink, he gestured to the corridor with his head. “John and I are retiring to the portrait gallery. In my youth, my brothers and I used to use the space as a battle ground. We’d bring pillows and blankets and build forts. I think, perhaps, your son might enjoy that.”
“It sounds smashing, Lord Tilbury. Shall I bring my tin soldiers?”
“Oh, absolutely. I’ll meet you there.” When the boy pelted from the kitchens, he couldn’t help his grin. “That is, if you don’t mind?”
“How can I say no now?” She shook her head, but her expression grew serious. “Please don’t hurt him, Stephen. He’s but a boy and won’t understand if things go awry between you and me.”
“I don’t intend for them to do so.” When he would have cupped her cheek, he hesitated due to the witnesses, so instead, he shrugged. “Give me a second chance, Lynette. On everything.” After a slight hesitation, she nodded, and he expelled a breath. Yes, his plan to woo her was coming along nicely. “Thank you. Enjoy your afternoon, and Cook, my love?” He glanced at the round woman. “If you wouldn’t mind seeing that tea is brought up to the portrait gallery in thirty minutes? I think John and I would rather like refreshment before the battle commences.”
He couldn’t wait to see what would happen next.
