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

Chapter 320 Slow Poisoning

Wynter looked as sharp as she was stunning, a trait that a true

Quinnell heiress would have. None of the household staff dared

challenge her identity. They couldn’t even help staring at her.

They watched as she made her way from the threshold to the study in

long, confident strides. There was no denying her beauty as the staff

took in her chiseled profile.

Wynter never thought she could win over a crowd with her looks

alone, not that she particularly cared about winning anyone over. She was more concerned about the toxins that were working their way

through Fabian’s system.

As the door to the study swung open, Fabian leaped to his feet and grinned at Wynter. “Come here and let me have a look at you, Wynter. Are you cold?

“I would have sent my fleet of cars to bring you to Kingbourne, but that Yarwood brat told me his entourage offered more security.

Anyway, where’s your grandmother?”

“She said she’ll come over another day,” Wynter answered and immediately reached out to take Fabian’s pulse. “How are you feeling,

Grandpa?”

Fabian felt perfectly fine. “My temper got the better of me, I think.”

Without another word, Wynter pulled out her black pouch and took a

silver needle from it. She then swiftly stabbed the needle into Fabian’s

acupuncture detox point. When she pulled out the needle, the tip was

Chapter 320 Slow Poroning

nearly completely black.

at the

froze. “Wynter, is that…

up slowly in your system,” Wynter

stored

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rectangular box, from which she produced a

someone remove the roots and cook

and leaves. Be careful, though, because the

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no idea what the herb was,

into the study had been privileged enough to come across the

before. “A Zenith herb! A real-life

hard to come by, and for Wynter

actual, freshly plucked one was

want this

Wynter replied, sounding almost nonchalant about

the doctor’s reaction that

hence his

doctor smiled and said, “You’re lucky

The herb is only sold by the Heavenly Medical Guild once every five years,

million for

cures all kinds of diseases. We call it

a

Ms

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Quinnell.”

this, Fabian looked at Wynter in alarm. “Wynter, you shouldn’t waste such an herb on curing me. Save

herb isn’t as rare as

of the herb.

it

one I know who’d say such things. about Heavenly Medical Guild. But you should be careful of what you say. Even an outsider

medical world.”

before changing the subject. Grandpa, shall

he said, “Of course. Alexis, could you bring

again, Grandpa?” Wynter gleaned at her phone and did not

want you