Chapter 325 Private Conversation

Wynter set her black purse down and raised a brow at Wolf. “What’s

going on here?”

Dalton glanced at the fish tank and hid his smile. “I don’t think we can

go to the aquarium tomorrow if Wolf continues to flaunt his… special

ability.”

Wynter followed Dalton’s gaze and saw the dead fish in the tank. The

fish were foaming at their m*uths, and she knew she couldn’t cover for Wolf anymore.

She chewed on her fruit-flavored candy and chuckled as she asked

Dalton, “Shall we take this conversation downstairs?”

Margaret was peeling an apple for Wynter when she heard this. “Why

can’t you talk here?”

“It’s about the Quinnells, a topic he is quite the expert on. Also, it’s a highly confidential matter,” Wynter explained. Margaret didn’t stop Wynter from leaving after hearing her explanation.

Dalton, on the other hand, straightened up and said casually, “Very well then. We can also discuss how we should introduce you to my parents.”

Wolf looked up at Dalton in alarm, wondering what he was going on about. Wynter suddenly stopped biting her candy. Margaret was the only one who chuckled..

“Well, that’s very sweet of you, Ernest, but why rush these things? You and Wynter have only gone out for a couple of weeks.”

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schedule, I’m afraid Wynter might get

then,” Margaret said teasingly, though she directed this at Wynter more

was pleased to hear Dalton bring up the matter of family introductions, and she took it as a sign that he was serious about Wynter.

by Dalton after that. In the privacy of the elevator, she narrowed her eyes at him. “Care to explain why you decided to bring up the

Wynter’s delicate profile a sidelong glance. Amused, asked, “Are

away. She didn’t like staring at

her ear and coaxed, “My grandfather has

arrival in Kingbourne. I told

first.”

It wasn’t as if Dalton could use the family fleet to escort Wynter to

Dalton’s

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added, “You don’t have to meet my

until you’re ready.”

that moment, the

at attention when they

greeted in unison.

a low profile in Southdale,

in Kingbourne, he no longer had

scion who ruled the upper-crust society.

been booked out and tastefully

enchanting glow over the

behind the bar counter, and

was still

chefs in charge of the international cuisine in the

by the kitchen awaiting their orders. Wynter and

customers tonight.

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