Chapter 317 Precious Cargo

Alexis did not hold back. He named the people who had dropped by the house and described whatever they had carried on their persons.

“Ms. Naomi, whom the Quinnells sponsored, came by yesterday with

tonic for Mr. Quinnell Senior,” he said.

Wynter raised a brow. “Tonic?”

“Yes. She would drop by the company at first, but lately, she’s been

delivering tonics to the house,” Alexis elaborated.

“Assuming Grandpa didn’t drink it, I don’t think the tonic is the issue

here,” Wynter remarked plainly.

“Mr. Quinnell Senior didn’t take one sip of it,” Alexis confirmed. “I

didn’t let anyone into the house either. The only ones who came in

were the chef and Mr. Quinnell.

Wynter’s gaze darkened. “Mr. Quinnell?”

“Your father,” Alexis clarified, though he sounded reluctant to dive

into this conversation. “He got into a fight with Mr, Quinnell Senior

earlier.”

On the other line, Wynter appeared to be in deep thought. After a long pause, she said, “Alexis, could you prepare a few medicinal

ingredients for me? In the meantime, keep an eye on Grandpa and don’t let him see anyone until I get there, even Mr. Quinnell.”

The formality with which she addressed Shane told Alexis enough- she wouldn’t acknowledge Shane as her father anytime soon.

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“Don’t worry, Ms, Quinnell, I’ll take good care of Mr. Quinnell Senior,”

Alexis promised solemnly.

Wynter said. Her tone grew serious as she

anyone see Grandpa

feeling that something was off ever since she had that

nightmare weeks ago.

Fabian would have more than

unless somebody was deliberately poisoning

case, the person

or someone trusted, or Fabian wouldn’t have let his

down.

phone as she contemplated.

infection could be slow

today meant someone

not know of Wynter’s phone conversation. Wolf, on the other hand, was

signing something.

the driver assigned to bring them

head at

spacious as the

He signed furiously, “Was this driver assigned to bring us

eye on us?

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sent

on the

destination.”

at the message on the tablet and grinned. He then

typing in codes.

turned to the driver and requested that he speed up. The

Dalton. Though he looked unassuming, he was well-

versed in combat.

Alpard was the Yarwoods’ family car.

clear-Wynter might have been the

Dalton, she was the future mistress

the Yarwood household.

not disobey her. He sped up accordingly,

fleet of cars

still standing qutside Fabian’s study at the

his way in.

as he refused to let Shane through.

relented. He sighed and said, “Fine, I won’t go

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