Chapter 214 Mr Yarwood's Inability To Control His Jealousy

• Dalton sat next to Wynter as she dug into her pork stew inside the roomy canteen. He appeared to be there only to bring her food. He didn't appear to care about anything else, not even the rush of attention from the female students who had come to observe. He seemed remote and unapproachable, only raising an eyebrow at them and clearing his throat every now and again. Wynter was the only one who could approach him. "Are you not eating?" "Later, I have a business lunch." Dalton stood out from the other pupils. His presence demanded attention, and he stood out with a sense of dignified grace.
• Dalton began recording a voice message on his phone. His use of Frendese was captivating to listen to. Wynter concentrated on her food as she could tell Dalton was occupied. He had brought prawn croquettes, chipotle chicken, and beef stew, which she greatly appreciated. Dalton was better off drinking soup because his stomach was weaker. With this in mind, Wynter nodded at her tomato soup as she brought it to him. Dalton grinned and took a few drinks from her spoon while she was still on the phone. As Dalton kept recording his voice messages in French, they engaged in a casual and personal conversation about business-related topics. It was impossible for Wendy to interrupt. She gave up and chose not to worry too much about it.
• Max, however, was in a shocked state. After much deliberation, he made up his mind and discreetly snapped a picture of the two. He sent it to Theo with a resolute heart. Wynter was nearly finished with her supper when Dalton spotted it. He rose and checked the time. "What time is your later exam?" "Quickly." Wynter smiled, content with her food. "The prawn croquette was perfectly cooked." Max said to himself, "How is it possible? The Michelin-starred chef is still waiting outside. But then Dalton laughed. The statement he made was, "It's not even close to the therapeutic food that you produce.