Chapter 148 I'd Like To Bite Into You

Max was surprised by the unusually compatible yet somewhat competitive interaction between Dalton and Wynter. Max had worked with Dalton for many years, and until Wynter, he had never seen his reserved and distant manner break. When Wynter faced Dalton, she never gave in or spoke in a gentle, beautiful voice. Rather, her gentle chuckle conveyed a sensitive charm. She even dared to make fun of Dalton's middle name. Max couldn't help but wonder if she had ever seen Dalton's expression—his blood-stained hands—cold and vicious. Max and the others could not help but shudder whenever Dalton interacted with people. Nobody dared approach Dalton because of his fair and sensible attitude toward rewards and punishments. Observing the traces of fatigue on Dalton's otherwise calm countenance, Wynter made the decision to not hold them for dinner. Rather, she made him some herbal soup and buns to eat at home. I seasoned the bun filling with a few medicinal herbs. You should feel more hungry after reading that, Wynter said. "I've written down the dietary precautions you need to follow," she said, returning to her doctoral tone. Ask your housekeeping workers to check and make sure the guidelines are being followed.