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

Chapter 182 Resend It

Dalton did not set his phone down once throughout the party.

It was hard for Fabian not to notice this, seeing as Dalton usually did not have his phone on his person.

“You get some important business going on?” Fablan asked with a raised brow.

Dalton smiled. “Not business. It’s a friend.”

As he said this, he unlocked the screen. His gaze Immediately darkened, and he began to type. His normally placid expression flickered slightly.

“I just sent it,” he replied as Emperor VIP Sir Yarwood.

He got a reply instantly, which read, “I didn’t receive it. Maybe you sent it while my account was suspended and it was lost. Resend it.”

*Resend it?” he thought. He rubbed the flat of his fingers against his phone and made no reply.

He could still remember the frustration he had felt after sending the photo the first time. He glanced at the chessboard to the side, looking somewhat dazed.

Fabian grew curious at the sight of this. Before he could ask Dalton what was wrong, he heard someone. say softly, “Grandpa, you didn’t tell me you’d be here!”

It was Naomi. She was wearing a long, white dress that made her look like an angel. She feigned surprise when she entered the room and saw Dalton. “Oh, I didn’t expect you to be here too, Dale.”

given him, he rose to his feet courteously. “Mr. Quinnell Senior,

stop him from leaving. “Very well, then. Remember what you

to elaborate on the said promise in

l*p dejectedly. “Grandpa, I don’t think Dale’s happy

see anyone,”

Naomi looked so much like his long–lost granddaughter that he softened his tone. “Come here. Sit

Naomi stiffened.

a little despondent. “But I don’t think she likes

much.”

frowned. “What do

“Well, I brought her gifts the

mind.

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her time on any of us, though

already apologized to her, but Dr. Genlus is stubborn. I had

the hotel after that.”

something that young lady would do.” He

would care so much about some lowly doctor. She knew that Fabian doted on her, and she had come close to bad m*uthing Wynter to him earlier.

“You think so highly of Dr. Genius, Grandpa. didn’t praise me even