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

Chapter 355 Wynter Saved a Wealthy Lady

Wolf sniffed the air and moved closer. He sensed that something was off with the woman. She didn’t

seem normal.

Wynter knew that Wolf hadn’t fully recovered. But based on his instincts, something either indicated a missing part of her soul or some kind of spiritual disturbance.

Wynter’s gaze deepened. Regardless of the cause, she couldn’t just ignore it. Allowing someone in such at state to roam outside was unsafe.

“Let’s go take a look,” Wynter said, removing her helmet. Her actions were smooth and cool.

It wasn’t too late outside, so onlookers were passing by. However, no one dared to step forward to help.

After all, the woman seemed quite peculiar and appeared intellectually impaired. She grabbed everyone. who passed by, asking if they had seen her daughter.

The pedestrians were frightened, particularly because she was dressed in a hospital gown, which gave

her an eerie presence.

“Did she escape from the asylum?”

Her

taken care of.

wanted a watch like hers, but

go. She’s too scary.”

and stood in front of her. The woman grabbed Wynter’s hand, her clear and gentle eyes fixed on her. “Young lady, have you seen my

gaze became distant, as

She’s grown up and

hand on her wrist

by spirits. Rather, it appeared that she

psychiatric conditions in patients could stem from hidden genetic factors or might have been triggered by

some individuals termed psychiatric patients could easily lose a part of their soul when their spirits were disturbed.

the condition of neurological stimulation following

the woman’s gaze started clearing. She looked around and then muttered softly to herself, “I’m out again.” Again? Wynter raised

“Kiddo, did

withdrew her hand, speaking casually. “No, I was just helping you stand.”

little help won’t cure me.” The woman’s tone was gentle. “But thank you, kiddo. Do you

first time Wynter had been called “kiddo” by someone. She couldn’t quite describe the feeling, but she felt that the woman wasn’t

face was remarkably youthful, transcending