Chapter 102 Kissing Her Wrist

Wynter didn’t want to continue talking about it. She walked ahead in her black boots. Her long hair hung low around her waist. Her legs looked slender and pale.

But Dalton still noticed that something was wrong with her right hand. Out of nowhere, he grabbed her wrist and lowered his eyes. “What happened?”

Wynter was unbothered. “I probably scraped myself against the tree by accident to avoid hitting someone mistakenly. It’s okay. I’ll go back home-”

Wynter stopped speaking halfway because of what Dalton did. He suddenly leaned,

down and placed his l*ps on her wrist. He exuded such nobility that his action,

although seemingly dangerous, was gentle.

It wasn’t even a k*ss, but the coolness of his l*ps suppressed the heat from her wound. Wynter had never been so intimate with anyone before. She wanted to pull

her wrist away.

However, he held her hand tight. He looked up slightly, resting his eyes on her face.

Standing tall, Dalton was in a black, tailored suit. On his pale wrist, he was wearing. that red beaded bracelet. He looked dangerously tempting.

dimly lit

well with his low whispers. “I’ll be on a business trip to

Thursday.”

business trip is

smiled lightly. “I heard that

germs

Wynter mumbled, “You’re lucky that you’re you.

would’ve slapped them hard.”

Wynter couldn’t resist good–looking people at all. With

surveillance in this alley. I’ll leave Ethan here with you. He’ll

hiding in a corner and not

speechless.

from them, Wynter grinned. “That’s your

the eyes. “Do you not

didn’t object. “I’m used to being alone and free. I don’t like having someone following me

her words fully. If

hanging out with her so

of him.

a situation before. He felt

on his face. He merely lowered his gaze. His eyes grew darker. “I thought you would see me as a

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