Chapter 610 Wynter Confesses Her Origins

Gordon settled his thoughts and pondered for a while before saying, “Tell me your plan.”

“Father!”

The Quinnell family members standing to one side could not believe that Gordon would so easily trust a young lady with unknown origins. It was obvious that she had said many things that were untrue.

Gordon raised a hand to stop the discussion around him and fixed his eyes on Wynter. “But you have to tell me where you are from and why you are being followed by the Foplyans.”

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“Okay,” Wynter agreed as she looked over everyone in the room.

Gordon understood her meaning, so he waved everyone out, leaving only a bodyguard to protect him.

Wynter also lowered her gaze to Isla and patted her on the shoulder. “You go out, too. You can trust that the Quinnells will not make things difficult for you.”

Looking up again, she requested, “Could someone please get this child something to eat?”

The Quinnells had a fine daughter–in–law. When she first laid eyes on Isla, she was overcome with emotions. She held out her hand and gestured for Isla to go over to her.

mansion. But the

were very worried for Gordon. At

backbone would collapse. Their situation following that would

challenging.

at the gray–haired Gordon.

man, she

descendant from many years in the future.”

drinking tea, suddenly paused. There was tension in his eyes as he asked, “Young lady, do you know

is difficult to believe,” Wynter said.

took out a handphone from her bag and turned on the screen. There was an ordinary day–to–day

from 100 years from now and am a descendant of the Quinnells.”

disbelief when he saw the phone.

around. He had even watched movies and studied abroad before.

this was different. This triangular device, small cough to be held

and movies.

610 Wystel oder es

this?” Gordon could not resist

is the equivalent of the telephones that you

landline installed in his home and then at the device in his hand. He was already

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