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.”

contact information, and she promised to wait for me.” Anthony’s eyes darkened, and his tone turned chilly. “Did

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whole body trembled.

of Kingbourne, no one dared to provoke this

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

around, Anthony then

other times, even their subordinates

got

like that with Wynter just now,

Master Anthony, this young lady has a bad reputation. I was afraid she

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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

was not wrinkled. On his wrist hung a string of bright red beads that gave off an air of cold elegance. “Don’t

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

on his best behavior in front of Wynter

lifted Anthony’s small face as he said, “My lifelong

Dalton spoke, he glanced at the driver, signaling him to start the

hint of illness, and an elegant demeanor, who else could it be but Dalton Yarwood,

the

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Disdain from the Yates

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

being scrutinized by their boss.

relationship with the Yates family. She

he know that the current Wynter did not want to see anyone from the Yates family. It would bring

the Yates family members were

about to ride her bike back when a familiar voice came

“Why are you here?”

was full of disdain. It was so

and a group of

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

Yates was whispering something to an elderly person she was supporting. The elderly person seemed quite

to see Wynter. Wanda blocked

hide her annoyance, but her tone still

biological parents are in the countryside. What are you doing at Caesar Hotel