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.”

me.” Anthony’s eyes darkened, and his tone turned chilly. “Did you drive her

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trembled. “Young

the entire city of Kingbourne, no one

Even though he was only four years old, he was incredibly cunning, adept at disguises, and had

around,

other times, even their

never got close to

like that with Wynter just

Master Anthony, this young lady has a

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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, even if I didn’t get kidnapped

Yarwood.” Dalton, in the backseat, 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 bright red beads that gave off an air

tightened. He threw himself into Dalton’s arms, his voice muffled,

his best behavior

His fingers lifted Anthony’s small face as he said, “My lifelong matters don’t

glanced at the driver, signaling him

l*ps with a hint of illness, and an elegant demeanor, who else could it be but Dalton Yarwood, the

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her first.” Dalton coughed lightly, his mysterious and profound

sweat at being scrutinized by their boss. He

relatively easy, considering her relationship with the

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

the Yates family members were eager to

off Anthony, she was about to ride her bike back when a familiar

“Why are you here?”

her adoptive mother, Wanda Scott. Her tone was full of disdain. It was so much

group of

her adoptive father, Ewan Yates, there was also the Scott family. The recently brought back Yvette Yates was also there, acting like a precious

The elderly person seemed quite satisfied with Yvette. She patted Yvette’s hand gently, exuding an elegant and harmonious

Wynter. Wanda blocked Wynter, saying, “I’m asking you a question. Why are you

best to hide her annoyance, but her tone still betrayed

that your biological parents are in the countryside. What are you doing