Chapter 296 Picky Eater

Dalton arrived at the farmer's market to see Wynter bustling around, giving consultation to the market folk instead of buying groceries. He had never seen anyone more well-liked by senior citizens than Wynter. Before coming to Southdale, Dalton had intended to pull some strings for Wynter's sake, only to realize that she didn't need his help at all. He was even more surprised to learn that she knew Jackson personally. Dalton watched Wynter from a distance as he toyed with his beaded bracelet, his expression pensive. Wynter, on the other hand, didn't notice Dalton at all. She went around examining the pulses of the market folk, carrying her grocery basket in her free hand. Suddenly, someone took the basket away. She whirled around to see Dalton staring at her. He was as handsome as ever, with a bookish charm to his appearance. She noticed that he looked less intimidating today, but that was probably because he wasn't wearing his glasses. Wynter could tell he had put in effort to