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

Chapter 626 Wynter’s Bold Move

Wynter wondered if Dalton knew he looked like this 100 years ago.

She smiled faintly. “I think we’re more sulted in the next life.”

“It seems I’ll really have to take action.” Smiling, Dalton moved slightly and was already in front of Wynter.

His movement was so swift that even though Wynter reacted, her chin was already pinched between his

fingertips.

In the darkness, Dalton, clad in a blood–red robe, lowered his gaze. His breath mingled with a pleasant sandalwood scent. Despite the situation, he still exuded the most refreshing fragrance.

“Relax, I’ll be gen-”

Before Dalton could finish the word “gentle“, Wynter acted one step ahead and sealed his colorless lips

with a kiss as her hand rested on his waist. Her movements were more adept than his.

The sudden tenderness caught Dalton off guard, causing him to forget what he was about to do next. His eyes, usually devoid of emotion, showed surprise at that moment.

well trembled along. Some dared not to

were sure that Wynter would be dead. How

a person–or rather, a soul–escaped from him

felt that humans these days

still remembered what happened last time in Ghoulton, when one of the maids

the spirits were

been seething with resentment just moments ago, were all hiding now. There was no

of Wynter so they wouldn’t be dealt

were controlled by Gabby before. Only now did they begin

the spirits‘ muttered complaints. His attention was fully focused on

before him.

much attention to her, just finding her

on this familiarity, hé probed her soul. He knew she didn’t belong here and found

touching his belongings, but Gabby had touched

626 Wynter’s

clean herself

was she

clenched his hand. His long, black

of the time, Dalton remained