The man speaking had a distinguished look, different from Hunter's coldness and Jordan's dominance. There was a kind of carefree elegance about him, which was difficult to control, as one could easily become a fool like Hayden if not careful.
But this person held the atmosphere down.
Lena had to respond, but she didn't know who it was, so she just awkwardly smiled.
The man appeared to be around 1.86 meters tall, quickly approaching and bending down beside her.
"Lena, how did you end up in such a chaotic situation? Is it once again for Hayden?"
Emmett had just returned to Westfell tonight, without adjusting to the time difference. With one hand in his pocket, he appeared very casual.
Lena took two steps back and asked, "May I know who you are?"
Emmett's eyebrows raised, and the smile
