Chapter 277 Reunion

Dalton didn't think much of Fabian's arrival, believing that the old man was here for Elliot. As such, he rose to greet Fabian. Fabian hurried over to their table, gripping his dragon-headed cane. Raindrops glimmered on his gray hair and shoulders. He did not look as imposing as usual, but he still looked every bit the patriarch of a prestigious family. Even more noticeable was the hopeful look in his widened eyes. Out of courtesy, Dalton stepped forward to greet Fabian. However, Fabian brushed past him. He cast a gentle and almost desperate look at Wynter, surveying her face. He spoke so quietly that his voice trembled. "Little princess, I've finally found you!" Dalton was preparing a plate for Fabian when he heard this, and his hand froze mid-air. At once, emotions flurried past Dalton's handsome features. His gaze fell on Wynter, who looked indifferent. Little princess? Could it be that Wynter was his former mysterious fiancee? Dalton frowned. What had he told her earlier?