Chapter 561 You Don't Want to Know

Seraphina pressed her lips together and walked over.

"Mr. Rockwell, you're still here?"

"I was hoping we could have dinner together."

Wilson smiled warmly and casually took her bag from her hands.

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The easygoing gesture, paired with his thoughtful demeanor, was exactly what a good boyfriend would do by carrying his girlfriend's bag.

This scene didn't escape Orion's eyes, and it felt like a thorn twisting in his heart.

His breathing grew heavier.

Had their relationship reached this level of intimacy?

Seraphina hadn't even decided whether to accept Wilson's dinner invitation, but now that he had taken

her belongings, she felt that publicly refusing him would be disrespectful.

She smiled briefly, about to walk away, when a hand seized her wrist-firmly, almost cruelly.

Seraphina turned her head. Orion's dark eyes glinted with cold hostility, his face shadowed with anger.

His grip tightened ever so slightly: his eyes were crimson with suppressed rage.

"What's the deal between you two?"

The question came abruptly. It was as though he was desperate for the truth, even though he clearly dreaded hearing it.

Every nerve in Orion's body seemed taut, his blood running backward as he stared down Wilson, laced with a brooding darkness.

Wilson didn't possess the same domineering edge as Orion, but his calm, polished demeanor held its

own.

At Orion's words, he

lightly, his composure

Dros, you

sentence dropped like

no room for doubt.

hadn't spoken a direct truth, yet

Orion. Watching the cracks form in Orion's composure, watching

brows in surprise, her gaze darting to Wilson. She opened her mouth,

grew thick and heavy, the tension stretching until it froze solid and lasted for a

expecting Orion to lose control completely.

let

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him. His face was as

a word, his

and

dry before you go outside. It's freezing out

Seraphina was speechless.

for a reply, Orion shot a final glance at Wilson

owner hurried over to walk him

Orion's retreating figure, her heart inexplicably tightening as though an invisible

faint, sharp ache pricked at

did he even mean

too, froze momentarily, his expression clouded and

towel from one of the staff and began

out there," Olivia

paled, but she quickly

towel, she said,

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