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.”

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

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whole body trembled. “Young Master

city of Kingbourne, no one dared to provoke this little

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

around, Anthony then

other times, even their subordinates feared

got close

that with Wynter just now, Vincent was genuinely

his reasoning. “Young Master Anthony, this young lady has a bad reputation. I was afraid she might have other

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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 by bad people, I might have died on the road.

seemingly tailor–made for him, was not wrinkled. On his wrist hung a string of bright red beads that gave

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

even though he was on his

long sigh. His fingers lifted Anthony’s small face as he said, “My

at the driver, signaling him to start

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

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the

her first.” Dalton coughed

scrutinized by their boss. He quickly

Quinnell was relatively easy, considering her relationship with the Yates family. She would have to give them

imagination was lovely, but little did he know that the current Wynter did not want to see

were

she was about to ride her bike back when

“Why are you here?”

mother, Wanda Scott. Her tone was full of disdain. It was

and a group of

brought back Yvette

supporting. The elderly person seemed quite satisfied with Yvette.

see Wynter. Wanda blocked

best to hide her

in the