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

Chapter 153 Fond of You

Contrasting his physical condition, Dalton’s heartbeat remained steady and firm. It was unlike that of a patient nearing the end of his life.

It would be hard to believe that this good–looking man held his heart in such high regard

Wynter paused and slightly lifted her gaze.

With a smile still on his face, Dalton withdrew his hand and fixed his eyes on her.

Then, he turned his head and coughed. His l*ps were so pale that they looked nearly discolored.

But despite looking unwell and fragile, he still exuded a dangerously alluring presence.

“Madam Margaret has agreed,” he said.

Agreed?

Before Wynter could inquire further, Dalton had already turned around and taken a few steps away. His impeccably tailored suit made him appear like a figure from a painting.

Wynter thought he was leaving, so she trailed after him. However, he abruptly halted his steps.

Caught by the sudden halt, Wynter bumped into his back, and a familiar deep herbal scent filled her nose.

spoke in an indifferent tone, devoid of any implied meaning. “You had a terrible taste when you

Wynter was puzzled.

do you mean?” she raised an eyebrow, pondering on what her

conversation.

inexplicably, “It doesn’t matter now. You can improve your taste from here

couldn’t

to be quite unpredictable. “What

Dalton gestured for her

without a sense of

talked about your studies and how to

convinced that he was just

smile. “Ernest is right. From now on,

voice was light, and there was a hint of surprise

Ernest? Earnest?

directly answering her question, Dalton replied in a

had upheld the

generations.

that the head

and asked, “Don’t you know his name is Emest,

never heard of his middle name.” Wynter