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.

out of patience. Don’t beat

directly.”

“The person

at the time and didn’t manage to look up. The person told me to take it to the Quinnell building. Then, I was given a thousand dollars in cash.” The vagabond

the truth.”

wooden box?” Wynter

averted his gaze. “I don’t know.”

She just lifted the bread in her hand again.

just a few wooden sticks and a piece of yellow paper, like those used for fortune–telling.”

Wynter

nodded, “Seems like it.”

such things here? You could catch some bad luck from the

ominous, specifically mentioning Ms. Sevie of the Quinnell family. They definitely wouldn’t want something

bit,” Wynter said as she toyed with

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on those sticks.”

that Ms. Sevie of the Quinnell family is a calamitous loner who brings misfortune to her relatives. Anyone connected to her will be

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