Chapter 8 The Wealthiest Heir of the Prestigious Family, Dalton Yarwood
As for how the man looked, Wynter didn’t see it. Being a medical student, she had a keen sense of the smell of medicinal herbs. The moment the car window was lowered, she caught
a faint scent of herbs.
Wynter was well–versed in “Shaun’s Classics of Medicinal Herbs,” and she knew that people suffering from chronic illnesses might be sensitive to light.
Vincent urged, “Young Master Anthony, do you want to meet the boss first?”
Anthony got distracted and said to Wynter, “Miss, wait for me here. Don’t run around, okay?
I’ll be back soon.”
Wynter nodded, and Anthony hurried toward the car.
Left behind, Vincent handed over a card and said, “Thanks to Ms. Quinnell for saving our
young master. This is a token of appreciation. Please accept it.”
“You know my last name is Quinnell? That means you know me.” Wynter smiled playfully, her eyes hinting mischief. “You don’t seem to want to thank me. Rather, it looks like you’re in a hurry to distance yourself from me.”
Vincent tapped his fingertip and said, “Ms. Quinnell, you’ve misunderstood.”
“It doesn’t matter.” She glanced at Anthony. “Tell him later that I’ve left.”
With that, she stood up from the steps, showing no intention of turning back.
Vincent breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the fake young lady kicked out by the Yates family would get entangled with their young master.
In the lingering twilight, Wynter, with her black bag in hand, had her dark hair elegantly fastened with a wooden hairpin. Now that she was bathed in the afterglow, her departure was both brisk and beautiful.
Inside the Maybeck, Dalton tilted his head and only caught a glimpse of this scene. He
touched Anthony’s head, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. “Is that the person who saved you?”
“Where?” Anthony sat up straight before he panicked. “Why did she leave? Vincent!”
Vincent approached, bowing. “Young Master Anthony.”
to wait for me.” Anthony’s eyes darkened, and
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body trembled. “Young Master
the entire city of Kingbourne, no one
years old, he was incredibly cunning, adept at disguises, and had
when the boss was around, Anthony then would
other times, even their subordinates feared
never got close
Anthony behaved like that with Wynter just now, Vincent
his reasoning. “Young Master Anthony, this young lady has
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of me properly, and I fainted on the roadside. I had a sudden heatstroke. If it weren’t for Miss, even if I didn’t get kidnapped by bad people, I might have died on the
interrupted the boy’s words. He sat there. His black suit, seemingly tailor–made for him, was not wrinkled. On his wrist hung a string of
He threw himself into Dalton’s arms, his voice muffled, ” Dalton, I finally
he was on his
let out a long sigh. His fingers lifted Anthony’s small face as he said, “My
at the driver, signaling him to start
a sharp nose, pale skin, light–colored l*ps with a hint of illness, and an elegant demeanor, who else
from the Yates
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from the Yates Family Towards
you know the person who saved Anthony’s life, pick some gifts and send them to her first.” Dalton coughed lightly, his mysterious and profound gaze
scrutinized by
considering her relationship with the Yates family. She would
but little did he know that the current Wynter did not want to see anyone from the Yates family. It would bring back
members were eager to
about to ride her bike back when a familiar voice came from her
“Why are you here?”
mother, Wanda Scott. Her tone was full of disdain. It was so much so that she couldn’t even be bothered to call
a group of people
Ewan Yates, there was also the Scott family. The recently brought back Yvette Yates was also there, acting like a precious
Yates was whispering something to an elderly person she was supporting. The elderly person seemed quite satisfied with Yvette. She patted Yvette’s hand gently, exuding
didn’t want the people behind her to see Wynter. Wanda blocked Wynter, saying, “I’m asking
her annoyance, but her
yesterday that your biological parents are in the countryside. What are you doing at Caesar
About The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call - Chapter 8
The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call is the best current series of the author Wynter Quinnell. With the below Chapter 8 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 8 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com