Chapter 1119 The Same Principles

"Oh?" Dalton's expression remained neutral, clearly not believing Wynter. Her words held little weight with him. Back on the mountain, she'd claimed to have no interest in the people from the rival sect, yet here they were, residing in the courtyard. Dalton understood the need to control his emotions. But sometimes, it was a losing battle, especially as his memories of the past sharpened. He couldn't shake the primal desire for her undivided attention. Dalton presented himself like a river of molten lava. He appeared stoic and unreadable, while his deep-set eyes and tailored suit exuded an air of quiet power. The scarlet rosary bracelet adorning his wrist added a touch of intrigue. No one could fathom Dalton's thoughts as he appeared cold and aloof. But in reality, he was possessive, especially toward those he cared about. Whitley could pick up on the subtle shift in Dalton's mood. Wolf disliked Dalton from their first encounter. Saviors possessed an uncanny ability to sens