The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 150 Flutter of the Heart

His voice was as smooth as aged wine, leaving a gentle intoxication in its wake. His touch carried a warmth that felt unlike anything else.

Wynter couldn’t see his face from where she stood, but she felt his breath on her neck, sending delightful tingles down her spine.

He didn’t smoke, so there was no tobacco smell on him. Yet, there was a faint hint of sandalwood, perhaps from his regular medication, that was strangely alluring.

Even though she was used to medicinal scents, his aroma was unexpectedly delightful.

His hand still held hers, and as he drew closer, his presence grew more pronounced.

Wynter’s heart fluttered as a strange and somewhat familiar sensation washed over her.

Raising an eyebrow, she attempted to push him away. However, he beat her to it.

His voice was husky and tinged with a cough. “Wait for me here,” he said.

their proximity, his breath brushed

was oddly enchanting.

“That’s

“Grandma, don’t let him deceive

it; he was clever enough to choose his words wisely. Yet, honesty with Margaret might suffice, and Wynter inclined toward

he would understand

at Wynter’s pale face and smiled softly, agreeing

assurance seemed solid to Wynter, so she didn’t

curly hair, muttering in Frendese, What’s happening? Why would Boss pick a girl from a small traditional medicine shop as his

Wynter and then stomped his foot. “Clearly, she doesn’t know. If she

put an end to

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engrossed in analyzing the future development trends of the live stream, she ignored him,

these years, Frendans remained as romantic and