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Wynter raised an eyebrow lazily. Dalton’s entrance was too conspicuous. His wasn’t only attractive, hisactions were too intimate. The students in the cafeteria watched wide–eyed. Abel, who was the closest,was so shocked that his spoon nearly fell off the table.@@novelbin@@

Dalton didn’t seem to notice him. Bent over slightly in his suit, he tucked Wynter’s long hair behind herears and chuckled softly once more. “Could you ask your classmate to give up his seat? I brought youfood.”

“He’s not my classmate. This is Abel Lopez. He’s a friend of mine.” Wynter put down her spoon andpropped up her chin with her hand. Looking at him, she asked, “Why didn’t you tell me you cameback?”

A friend? Dalton smirked slightly. Loosening his collar with one hand, he gracefully smiled. ” I just gotoff the plane. I didn’t have time to tell you.”

As he spoke, his gaze landed on Abel. “Kid, can you return my girlfriend to me yet?” Dalton’s tone wascalm and seemingly polite. Yet, his gaze exuded a strong sense of intimidation.