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

Chapter 276 Atwater Munoz’s Fable

Perhaps it was because Dalton had such nice wrists that he made

wearing a scrunchie look fashionable and elegant.

Wynter couldn’t resist glancing at his wrist a second time. Suddenly,

she asked, “So what’s the Quinnells’ stance on this whole Ms.

Quinnell business?”

“Mr. Quinnell Senior spent many years searching for her,” Dalton began with a smile, pushing the plate of pizza toward Wynter. “Why the sudden curiosity?”

She feigned nonchalance. “I figured I’d get to know my patient a little

better. You’re a distant relative of his, after all.”

Dalton was adding a few splashes of tabasco to his pizza when

Wynter’s answer made him pause.

He confessed pleasantly, “Technically, I’m not. Our grandfathers just

knew each other. If we were related, then I wouldn’t have been

engaged to Ms. Quinnell in the first place.”

It was only then that Wynter was reminded of the engagement. She gave Dalton an odd look.

engagement’s been called off. There’s no bad blood,

She took another bite of her pizza. She didn’t mind. that the engagement had been called off. She had no intention of getting married

lightly and elaborated, “I’ve never met

when we were children,

my family believed in a so-called fable

Wynter’s interest was sufficiently piqued.

know everything about herself. Besides, her

deep for

y, she

his dark eyes glittering. “There was this great fortune- teller who

I married Ms. Quinnell.”

More like a charlatan.”

you’re still too young and healthy to need

fortune-teller whose predictions had saved lives. He was a master of his craft. So don’t badm*uth him or

fortune upon yourself.”

gleam in his beautiful, dark eyes as he

gave him a cynical

of pizza onto her

eat the pizza. If her memory served her well, Atwater’s last name was Munoz too. She silently

th_y_Hathate) Mutor=Fabile:

that moment, she remembered Atwater’s drunken soliloquy from a

while ago.

that I think you’ll like based

Wynter never took him seriously, But looking back, she

her

Dalton, who indeed had a face she quite liked, and found herself at a loss for words. “You shouldn’t get so hung