Chapter 1786

Dylan knocked heavily on Belle's head without hesitation. "How do I know? I have my sources. Do you think your Dylan is like you? Always playing around?" Belle yelped and immediately clutched her head, glaring at him. "Dylan, aren't you the same? All you do is play around, too!" Dylan was speechless. He did not even want to argue with Belle, but some things had to be said. "Wasn't your Scott beaten up by John that day? I called Jonas that night. He told me that Brat has no blood relation to Naomi. He's the son of Naomi's uncle's comrade-in-arms. "Without a blood connection, doesn't that explain all his abnormal behavior?" Dylan kept his explanation brief and straightforward. Belle listened, her long lashes fluttering as a strange look flickered in her big eyes. "Dylan, are you saying Jonas told you that John isn't related to Naomi by blood?" Dylan frowned. What kind of question was that? Was that the point? The key issue was John's feelings, not who knew about his relationship w