Chapter 98 Wynter’s Questioning

The other party wasn’t someone who knew Wynter before. After all, her identity was

safe now.

However, no matter who it was, attacking her in the alley was equivalent to a

violation of her taboo-Margaret lived there.

The gangster trembled, scared to death. He stammered, “I-I don’t know! Miss, we usually do odd jobs. We’ll do anything if the client pays us. I don’t know who asked us to come here!”

His words sounded confused, and something sounded wrong to Wynter.

She demanded, “Are you taking illegal orders?”

“Uh…” the gangster looked at his leader, who lay on the ground.

When she didn’t get a response, Wynter stepped on the man’s hand.

The man curled up in pain, shouting desperately, “Yes! W-we’re taking illegal orders!”

She moved her foot away, looking at the man who turned pale with fright. “It seems you’re the leader. Tell me what the order was.”

“Doesn’t matter how we do it, but we must get you out of Southdale.” He raised his aching hand, afraid to provoke her. He asked, “Why don’t you think about who your enemy is?”

Wynter let go of him. “I have too many enemies. I can’t guess.”

The gangsters were stunned.

giggled. He was in a suit and was almost spotless. He

her eyebrows and said alluringly, “I don’t mind if a handsome man laughs

her and smoothed out her long hair that had gotten messed up during the fight. He said

Charter #Wynter

not paying much attention to his

them. But I have a

it to check his pulse.

they

Dalton. “What?”

Wynter smiled meaningfully. “Do you still want me to

were shocked. She acted like

small loans. But as debt collectors, we have to

We couldn’t do it,” the man explained firmly

guys followed an unarmed girl

think that’s pretty unscrupulous?”

no different from an armed

pretended she

skills were outstanding, but I didn’t think you’d also be outstanding in other aspects,

him,

looked beautiful and charming.

Instead, it added to

was slightly open, and she carried the fragrance,

tell her whether he liked men

with his actions.

her handsome patient was thinking. She looked

“Carl Wilkinson.”

her questions, too afraid to run away. “Miss, we just wanted

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