As expected, a man like Dylan always attracted attention in a crowd.
Dylan responded friendly enough. "Sure."
The girls took turns taking photos with him.
One of them looked Dylan up and down and asked, "Handsome, can I get your number?"
Dylan wrapped his arm around Elena's shoulder. "Sorry, I have a fiancée."
The girl looked disappointed. "Oh, you're engaged. Sorry to bother you!"
The look the girls gave Elena was clearly filled with jealousy.
"Seems you're quite popular," Elena teased.
Dylan was handsome, had an outstanding aura, and wore designer clothes. It was inevitable he would attract attention.
"Elena is popular too!" Dylan said, then lightly kissed her on the cheek.
The night air was cool. Elena nudged him. "There are so many people watching. Behave yourself."
"What's there to be afraid of? You're my fiancée. It's perfectly natural. No one would dare say otherwise! I wish I could announce to the whole world that you belong to me, Dylan Sinclair!"
Elena remained silent.
It was very late when they returned from their walk.
Dylan walked Elena to her door and tugged at her sleeve. "Aren't you going to let me in?"
"It's late. We need to rest."
"But I want to be with you."
"Dylan, can you stop being so clingy like a child?" Elena complained.
"I finally got to go out with you. I don't care, I want to be with you!" Without waiting for Elena to finish, Dylan ducked into her room.
Elena stood there for a moment, shook her head, and followed him inside.
The next day, Isabella went to find Dylan early in the morning, only to discover he still wasn't there.
Caleb told her that Dylan hadn't returned to his room at all last night.
Realizing what that meant, Isabella rushed to the seventh floor to Elena's room.
Just as she reached the door, she saw Dylan walking out.
Impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
"Don't believe me? Go ask him. I have to say, Dylan really has some moves when it comes to seduction," Elena added fuel to the fire.
Isabella felt like her head was about to explode.
How could that be?
Dylan always seemed so proper. How could he be the one seducing anyone?
She couldn't even imagine the scene.
Seeing Isabella's expression, Elena laughed inwardly.
That man, Dylan, had indeed been difficult last night, constantly wanting kisses and hugs.
But nothing had actually happened between them.
"Miss Bennett, do you need me to describe it in more detail?" Elena smirked.

Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn
Gente que final mais sem Graça ,author simplesmente estragou tudo no final!...
Aff ta estragando...
Ah por favor author nao estrague o final !...
Sim (eu sabia o final nao podia ser assim)quero meu bebe dylan vivo um belo casamento e de quebra 2 filhos pra eles bianca salva e por favor author quero que a michele sofra esse final que ta agora da bianca que seja da michele sem lingua pernas e bracos sem olhos e mendigando!...
Gente cade o mentor dela e a pedra tem que ser algo que de pra ressuscitar o dylan e a bianca! Nao me importo com nada so quero eylan de volta com ela um belo casamento entre os 2!...
Gente nao creio nisso dylan e bianca morrerem!...
She's too busy winning to watch him cry novel pls post this novel...
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