Chapter 446 Making Wynter’s Life Difficult at the Quinnells

There was a bakery near the building.

Wynter was dragging a large bag of bread. She looked down at the expressive vagabond, and said, “Eat.”

“I.. I cant eat anymore, hic!”

The vagabond was leaning against the wall. The bread in his mouth caused him to hiccup continuously, not knowing what tricks Wynter had played on him.

He laughed uncontrollably, “Ha ha ha, hic!”

“I don’t want to know anymore.” Wynter stuffed another piece of bread into his mouth. “It’s important to eat, being hungry is bad.”

The vagabond felt like dying, “I, hic! I was wrong! Young, young lady, I…”

Only then did Wynter reach out and remove a needle from his body.

The vagabond collapsed in the corner and gasped for air, drenched in cold sweat.

“I’m running out of

directly.”

“The

take it to the Quinnell building. Then, I was given a thousand

the truth.”

the wooden box?” Wynter glanced at him.

gaze. “I

didn’t bother to argue. She just lifted the bread

a few wooden sticks and a piece of yellow paper, like those used for

sticks,” Wynter

vagabond nodded, “Seems like

about bringing such things here? You could catch some bad luck from

stuff like these. The divination was ominous, specifically mentioning Ms. Sevie of the Quinnell family. They definitely wouldn’t want something like that getting out. They

a bit,” Wynter said as she toyed with a silver needle. “Tell me more

V–Lite

those

stick says that Ms. Sevie of the Quinnell family is a calamitous loner who brings misfortune to her relatives. Anyone connected to her will be plagued by Illness, especially her parents

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