Chapter 215 After That Day, Wynter Was The Only One Affected

• How could Dalton make fun of her preferences for guys once more? Wynter would not allow him to put her down. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, she saw him looking at Abel. At last Wynter got it and grinned. "You believe I have feelings for Abel?" Dalton's stare was incomprehensible as he calmly observed her. Wynter's eyebrow went up. "Abel isn't your favorite?" Dalton gave an oblique response, saying, "The Lopez family raised their children well." Wynter laughed. You don't like him, then? Abel is a good dude. He has young vigor and is innocent.
• Wynter laughed. You don't like him, then? Abel is a good dude. He has young vigor and is innocent. "Oh?" At the corners of Dalton's mouth, a smile played. But the coldness radiating from him grew stronger. Wynter didn't hold back when speaking. "I just think of him as my younger brother." "A younger brother?" Dalton pondered. The cloud of darkness obscuring his vision vanished as he considered what she had said. Dalton had behaved strangely. He attributed it to what he saw as he entered those doors, which almost made him lose his temper. It seemed as though he might need to attend the chapel early.
• As if listening to his thoughts, the beaded bracelet on his wrist deepened in hue. "Oh, by the way." Wynter said, "That day," as if recalling something. Dalton arched an eyebrow. "How about it?"" After Lost in contemplation, Wynter murmured, "It's nothing." She seemed to be the only one impacted, not him. She was certain now that his blood had a peculiar quality. Wynter gave him a glance. "Some other day, let's get you a blood test." Dalton gave her a controlled grin. "All right." The fact that their connection occasionally felt aloof, like that of a doctor and patient, baffled Max a lot.