The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

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.”

get Miss‘ contact information, and she promised to wait for me.” Anthony’s eyes darkened, and his tone

of

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trembled. “Young

entire city of Kingbourne, no one dared to

other children. Even though he was only four years old, he was incredibly cunning, adept

the boss was around,

other times, even

got

when Anthony behaved like that with Wynter

explain his reasoning. “Young Master Anthony, this young lady has a bad

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me. What intentions could she have?” Anthony’s coldness intensified, “You didn’t take care of me properly, and I fainted on the roadside. I had a sudden heatstroke. If it weren’t for Miss,

not wrinkled. On his wrist hung a string of bright red beads that gave off

m*uth tightened. He threw himself into Dalton’s arms, his voice muffled, ” Dalton, I finally

his best behavior in front of Wynter

let out a long sigh. His fingers lifted Anthony’s small face as he said,

at the driver, signaling him to start the

rearview mirror revealed a breathtaking face. With a sharp nose, pale skin, light–colored l*ps with a hint of illness, and

Disdain from the Yates

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9 Disdain from the Yates Family Towards

some gifts and send them to her first.” Dalton coughed lightly, his

in cold sweat at being scrutinized by

the Yates family. She would have

not want to see anyone from the Yates family. It would bring back

were eager

she was about to ride her bike back when a familiar voice came

“Why are you here?”

disdain. It was so much so that she couldn’t even be bothered to call

and a group of people stood not

recently brought back Yvette Yates was also there, acting like a precious star

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 an

Wanda blocked Wynter, saying,

best to hide her annoyance, but her tone still betrayed

parents are in the