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

Chapter 166 Who’s That Messing with Dalton

Dalton’s gaze lingered on the top floor of the Chamber of Commerce for a while before he replied with a meaningful smile, “I do indeed know Ms. Quinnell.”

Upon hearing his answer, Wynter narrowed her eyes, her demeanor turning somewhat dangerous.

She was wondering how much Mr. Yarwood had found out about her, and whether she needed to personally visit him to discuss matters.

Then, she heard the sound of fabric rustling, followed by the striking of a lighter from the other end of the phone. Perhaps Mr. Yarwood had risen to light a cigarette.

Dalton then said in a calm voice, “You saved my brother Anthony. I was in the car at that time, and Anthony kept asking to see you, so I sent him back to Kingbourne. I’ve always wanted to thank you personally, but my poor health condition prevented me from doing so.”

Sent Anthony back? “Thrown” seemed more appropriate from his tone though.

Nevertheless, it all made sense now. So, he was following her closely because she had saved his brother.

Wynter toyed with the sugilite pendant in her hand, her hostility dissipating.

But then again, Mr. Yarwood sure had an unconventional way of expressing gratitude.

still find it rather

tone was somewhat genuine, Wynter couldn’t help but feel

constant attention, and I’ve heard about your allergy to women. Since I’m a woman, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be suitable for

Ms. Quinnell has been following me closely too.” Dalton coughed lightly, his smile remained.

hands paused. Then, she replied with a lie, “Never heard of

man Atwater had told her about Mr. Yarwood

for Mr. Yarwood, who was blessed with

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burdened with a myriad of personal struggles, Wynter lazily tossed some stones and asked Atwater, “What do his personal burdens look like? Mind-

shadow on her, then murmured, “You still

words still

wondered why he had to be so mysterious and cryptic; his words always lacked clarity- not to mention, he had disappeared without a

had gone somewhere to swindle

taken on the Yarwood family’s case out of curiosity to see

see what Mr. Yarwood, the tyrant

hadn’t had any luck finding his

network to peek at his picture while chatting with him now, but