“Sure.” Wynter didn’t think much when she said that. It was only after Dalton left that she realized

reporting her whereabouts to him seemed like what couples would do. That, coupled with the coolness

on her wrist, felt like a reminder to her of her man’s

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existence.

At the same time, Dalton reached the junction. His car was already there waiting for him. It was a

limited edition Maybeck. The driver bowed at him politely as he opened

the car door.

At this moment, Dalton was a totally different person as opposed to how he was in front of Wynter. He

raised his hand to loosen his diamond cufflink. The

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