Chapter 1423 He came all the way here to free himself from her, didn't he?

Suddenly, Wyatt realized how she had intruded his mind from time to time, and no matter what he did, he couldn't remove her from it, not completely!

With the fork and knife in hand, he cut the steak angrily. He slammed the silverware into the steak so forcefully one could even hear the sound of porcelain rubbing against each other.

"The steak's pretty good. Would you like to try it?"

He cut out a small piece of steak and handed it over to her. Raynee narrowed her eyes as she noticed his oddity. She picked up the steak with her fork and played with it for a while. Even though it was a small piece of steak, she only nibbled a little of it before putting it back down. Perhaps she didn't even take a bite, perhaps she merely licked its surface for the taste.

"Yeah, it's not bad! However...you know, I don't like meat!"

To be more accurate, she had a very strict diet, so every time they ate out together, it was basically just Wyatt eating. She'd either drink some water, or just watch him eat. Every once in a while she'd order a salad too.

People said that women could only choose between food and beauty, and indeed she was beautiful. She was elegant and delicate. She was so pretty it was as though she was a painting. Right there and then, even though she was just sitting there, doing nothing, she was still eye-catching.

However, to be frank, her presence chased away his appetite!

Back in the day, he would occasionally feel that way too, but it was subtle. Back then, Wyatt would just bear with it, and perhaps he had grown used to it. However, the sense of disgust was exceptionally strong that day. Something was very wrong!

The strange and uncomfortable feeling stirred his insides. It threatened to escape, and even though Wyatt tried desperately to pin it down, he knew he couldn't do so for much longer.

Wyatt didn't answer. He cut out another piece of steak and slipped it into his mouth. His gaze fell and landed on the moving fork in his hand. A silver light flashed as the charming yet deadly woman's voice resonated in his mind.

"...I'll pierce your heart with this, Wyatt, with a steel fork! It's sharp and unbreakable-a steel fork!"

His fingers slid up and down the fork as he unconsciously muttered, "A steel fork?"

The ravishing memories of her flooded his mind. His soul seemed to be lost from his body as his eyes lost focus.

Raynee glared at him in confusion. "Uh, yeah! It's a steel fork," she didn't know what else to say, "Why?"

His soul seemed to return for a moment as he replied, "Nothing!" He may have also done it involuntarily though.

Subsequently, he put down the fork, but his gaze was glued to the silverware.

He picked up a napkin and cleaned his lips. A familiar scent seemed to have invaded his nostrils as another alluring scene bombarded his mind. Wyatt's body went rigid again and he froze on the spot.

Sitting opposite of him, Raynee played with her salad as she spoke.

time, huh? I really miss the old days when we could meet every day...actually, I miss home, too. I

on our team played dirty to replace my position. I always thought I was the problem, but turns out I'm not. What should I do from now on?" "There was another time when my dance partner injured his leg during practice, so I wasn't able to join the Black Pool Dance Festival, but who could I blame? Our teacher kept telling us that our partners aren't just part of the dance, but they're part of us too. Although I could get

Festival! I've already signed up for it too! We've passed the preliminary rounds with flying colors, so I'm pretty confident this time! The British Black Pool Dance Festival is a sacred event. If I could step on its stage, I'd be famous. Do you know how difficult it is to represent your country at these kinds of festivals? You know,

time. It doesn't matter if I succeed or fail, just give me six months. After the festival, I'll go back to Casterwich City, then let's get married,

felt like she could achieve

voice. She thought he would be overjoyed, or at least, pleased, but he didn't react

fingers were next to his lips. He seemed to be thinking about something, or reminiscing about something. Something was off about the

"Wyatt?"

jumped and came back to

was furious as she bashed

talking to you forever! What the h*ll are you thinking about? Were you even listening? Do you know how hard it is for me to take a leave to be here

got up and

stood up too and frowned,

was as if some part of him was still trapped

for him, she would seem too easy get. The distance between them. was pretty far, so she couldn't allude for him to chase after her. She raised her hand and pretended to call for a taxi, but after a surprisingly

though, she saw him

eye.

She clenched her teeth and

didn't hear

the driver in front started urging her, "Miss, do you want

not?"

"Yes!"

lifted her foot and bent over. At the same time, Wyatt finally caught up and

Sorry!

say

frozen as he watched Raynee's back from

What a fool!

just run faster? She wanted to leave, and he was going

go?

way to take a leave

end, she spent the night in her dorm, and now she was in

bad mood!

his hotel. He didn't even text

his soul finally returned, he gave Raynee a call, but she quickly hung up and shut

supposed to be joyful, ended in

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