Chapter 327 Presidential Suite

Dalton's smile deepened upon hearing Wynter's compliment. "What an honor," he quipped. For some reason, the golden-frame glasses he wore made him look even more devilish. This was the first time Dalton's bodyguards had seen him being teased like this, and they couldn't help their amusement. They were even more impressed with Wynter for being able to get away with teasing Dalton. In the past, he was so aloof that even socialites dared not approach him at dinner parties, let alone tease him. But Wynter did not seem to fear him and behaved as if she was perfectly at ease in his company. In any case, she had Dalton wrapped around her pinky, though the bodyguards were loathe to point this out to him. She complimented Dalton so openly and playfully that one might have thought that she had done this multiple times. Wynter declared, "You're mine, is that understood?" She did not like sharing what she had claimed as hers. Dalton twirled a strand of her long hair around his finger. "Yes