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.”

for me.” Anthony’s eyes

of

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body trembled. “Young

city of Kingbourne, no one dared to provoke

different from the other children. Even though he was only four years old, he was incredibly

the boss was around, Anthony then would obediently

other times, even

got close to

when Anthony behaved like that with Wynter just now, Vincent was

young lady has a bad reputation. I was afraid

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care of me properly, and I fainted on the roadside. I had a sudden heatstroke. If

not wrinkled. On his wrist hung a string of bright

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

on his

long sigh. His fingers lifted Anthony’s small face as he said, “My lifelong matters don’t require your concern.

spoke, he glanced at the

with a hint of illness, and

Disdain from the

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the Yates

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

at being scrutinized by

with the Yates family. She

not want to see

family members were eager

Wynter dropped off Anthony, she was about to ride her bike back when a familiar voice came from

“Why are you here?”

Wanda Scott. Her tone was full of disdain. It was so much so that she

and a group of people stood not far

to her adoptive father, Ewan Yates, there was also the Scott family. The recently brought back Yvette

was supporting. The elderly person seemed quite satisfied with Yvette. She patted Yvette’s hand gently, exuding

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

her best to hide her annoyance, but her tone still betrayed

parents are in the countryside. What are