Chapter 1639

At that moment, the man who stood at the back of the car approached, holding his belongings. His gaze landed on John’s face—calm, unreadable, showing neither joy nor anger. But Dylan knew that the man must be furious inside! Naomi never allowed him this level of closeness, yet another man was allowed, and that man was none other than her younger brother! This left him so frustrated that he couldn’t even find a way to express it. He was forced to bottle it up. And to Dylan, that was delightful! Dylan found nothing more entertaining than watching Scott fume in silence. His gaze shifted to Scott, drawing everyone else's attention to him as well. In an instant, John frowned and asked, "What’s he doing here?" That single "he" turned the previously friendly atmosphere completely on its head. Dylan raised an eyebrow, looking at John. John’s polite, scholarly demeanor vanished, replaced by a coldness that sharpened his features, making him appear almost menacing. His expression looke