His Compromised Countess. Deborah Hale

may be the most delicious meal I have ever eaten,’ she declared when she had finished. ‘Thank you.’

      Her eyes had glowed with sincere appreciation.

      So his wife was capable of showing gratitude, after all. The revelation came as an awkward surprise to Bennett.

      ‘I’m… pleased my efforts met with your approval.’ His reply came out stiff and self-conscious. Uncomfortable being the centre of attention, he turned his upon their son. ‘I fear Wyn does not share your enthusiasm for my cookery.’

      Caroline glanced at the plate Wyn had scarcely touched. ‘You should try to eat, dearest. It tastes very good and hot food will help warm you up.’

      Albert chimed in, ‘Try breaking open your eggs and dipping the tatties in the yolk. They taste even better that way.’

      Wyn pushed a chip of fried potato around his plate. ‘I’m not hungry.’