Leticia harrumphed as well.

“Mr. York, why are you here?” Leticia asked coldly. “We don't welcome you here. Go back to wherever you came from.”

Dylan smiled awkwardly, “Mrs. Doyle, I just want to see Ms. Imogen.”

“Imogen doesn't want to see you. Hurry up and leave, or we'll let the guard dogs out.” Leticia rejected him outright.

“And you’d better stay as far away as possible. Do you think our Imogen is someone you can just toy and flirt with just because you want to, then say you haven't