Chapter 146 She Was Left Flushed After Just A Heartbeat

• It stayed in his throat for a long while. It was difficult to believe that a person like Wynter had ever been a little child with aspirations of marrying a man. Dalton appeared to chuckle for a moment, albeit it was not obvious on his face. He looked deeply into my eyes and spoke politely while saying, "Madam Margaret, my family is quite simple." Nobody has the authority to choose my spouse. I shall therefore not put up with any abuse of my mate.
• Margaret remarked, "I'm relieved to hear that." Margaret wouldn't give a damn as long as Dalton and Wynter continued in their correct direction, even though it was clear that they were hiding something from her. Dalton didn't stop talking to her there, though. Rather, he poured Margaret another cup of tea, very sweetly. His eyes strayed through the window to the woman who was busy inside as he was doing this. Even though Wynter was dressed casually in black slacks and a white T-shirt, her elegant physique persisted. distinct. A wooden clip was used to draw her hair back, showcasing her fair and delicate neck.
• She was certainly very, very lovely. Wynter's eyes turned to face his, as if she knew he was looking at him. Her hair was silky brown and her lips were crimson, giving off an image of both innocence and appeal. Dalton widened his eyes and rubbed the red beads on his wrist, staring at her swan-like neck with intense concentration. "Maybe you could tell me something about this Charlie, Madame Margaret? Knowing her circumstances could be helpful to me and give her some consolation. "That worthless Charlie..." Margaret cast a sidelong glance at the Black Locust tree.