The Envlable Mr. Yarwood

Max wasn’t daft; he realized he was being led into a trap. Puffing out his ch*eks, he replied, “Boss is kind to us too!”

“Oh, really?” Wynter’s eyes twinkled with disappointment. She had hoped to glean some useful information, but Max, despite his loquaciousness, was quick on the uptake.

Max nodded solemnly. “Boss has no flaws!”

“Is that so?” Wynter’s voice was calm. “Just a moment ago, you said I would be the one hurt.”

Max’s scalp tingled. “I was just talking nonsense. Boss is genuinely interested in you. He won’t let you down, even if your backgrounds are different!”

“Is that so?” Wynter casually twirled her abacus, a faint smile playing on her l*ps. “Unfortunately, your boss and I are only putting on a show. How did you come to believe he’s genuinely interested in me?”

Max was taken aback. “Putting on a show?”

around the courtyard, ensuring they were alone. With that confirmed, she tied up her hair and turned

was baffled. “Why are you putting on

She deftly prepared the medicine, effortlessly measuring the right amount

capable of curing Dalton, why would he go as far as reciprocating romantically? What could possibly motivate him to play

ed this?

Theo’s relentless push

lit up as he finally hit

and Wynter were talking to

treated even the younger generation with respect. Despite Dalton’s esteemed background,

for Margaret to pour the tea, he gracefully took it upon himself to prepare it.

reach for the tea cup. Instead, she calmly looked at him and said, “Wynter has always been independent. She never relies on others, even though her foster parents may say otherwise. Wynter would never compromise her integrity for

the tea cup. “She’s genuine to the core. If it’s hers, she’ll want it; if it’s not, she won’t give it a

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