Chapter 511

Halsey was sure Dwight understood what she meant. And yet, he had the nerve to proudly admit he had taken more than one girl on his bike!

Dwight didn't move, and Halsey's fist landed directly on his chest.

It was solid.

Halsey winced, feeling the pain in her hand. She quickly pulled it back, annoyed. "Are you made of stone or something? Your muscles are so hard. My hand hurts now."

Dwight looked at her delicate hand, noting the slight redness on her fingers.

He gave a small shirk. "Why did you hit me?"

Halsey shot him a glare, still fuming. "What do you think?

"I don't know," Dwight replied.

Halsey raised an eyebrow. "Playing dumb, huh? Tell me: who are the girls you've taken on your bike?"

Dwight looked at her, his expression unreadable. "My mom and my sister."

Halsey's breath caught, and her face, usually pale, immediately turned bright red. She had thought he meant other girls, but instead, it was his mother and Madeline.

was at a loss for

stunned expression, and a hint of amusement flickered in his eyes. He couldn't help

chuckle

you laughing

laughing," Dwight said, a smirk still on his

soft body pressing toward him. She raised both hands and grabbed the corners of his lips. "I saw you! You were laughing

back, his back hitting

his face, and her big, doe-like eyes were locked onto him with an innocent, almost childlike

turned his

his neck. "What happened here?"

concern.

a T-shirt, and the wound was near his collarbone. If you didn't

his collar aside, revealing a red,

in closer, her breath warm and gentle, brushing against his injury. Dwight didn't feel pain, but the spot tingled, and he

nothing. Just a

the wound had come from when he had fought with the

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over her call and had quietly stayed at the hospital afterward, waiting

stood on tiptoe and pressed a soft

Dwight stiffened.

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