Chapter 380

"Hey, you vixen! Are you trying to fight me for Little Saint?" Melina listened to the chaotic sounds and swiftly turned her gaze to Dante. Dante, who disliked being stared at and discussed, appeared perfectly normal, devoid of any hint of paranoia or madness. She was somewhat taken aback. It had only been a few days, yet Dante had changed so drastically. It seemed Dante was oblivious to everything around him. He suddenly extended his hand and grasped Melina's, saying, "Ms. Crawford, I haven't had breakfast yet. Could you take me to eat?" Talia, who had been waiting with a dark expression, could no longer hold back and interrupted, "Melina, I still haven't finished talking to you!" Talia had finally managed to voice her thoughts and didn't want to abandon her pursuit midway. Dante abruptly turned to Talia. The gentle and obedient gaze he had when talking to Melina had now transformed into one of a viper, his pale gray eyes devoid of human warmth. He said coldly, "Ms. Crawford ha