After she finished speaking, Dylan Young couldn't help but laugh; it was the first time he'd heard Nell Harris retort so sharply. Her usual soft-spoken demeanor and gentle gaze were notably different.
Dylan silently thought, this really is the woman he's taken a liking to. How could she still be so captivating, even at this moment?
He felt that he had completely and utterly fallen into Nell Harris's hands, never to escape.
Dylan looked at Nell Harris laughing, slightly entranced.
Nell Harris gently bit her lips, her face slightly flushed, and she secretly pinched Dylan Young.
In the thin morning sunlight, Nell Harris stood gracefully, with a soft smile at the corner of her mouth, leaning against Dylan Young, like a perfect couple.
Anyone who saw them would sigh in admiration, thinking that this was indeed a match made in heaven.
However, the Tate Family couldn't think that much; as they saw Dylan and Nell failing to admit fault, apologize, or pay money, let alone leave.
