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

Chapter 930 Apologles

Dalton, having mostly recovered, possessed the ability to see spirits that ordinary people couldn’t, even those trapped in this world.

Standing at the door, he cut an impressive figure in his impeccable suit. Unlike the rest of the place, he exuded a calm and scholarly air, unaffected by anything.

Wynter was greeted by this sight as she exited the room. She raised an eyebrow.

Before she could move closer, Dalton turned to her, as if he had been waiting for her. His eyes were

strikingly beautiful, and his deep, resonant voice was soothing to hear. “Is everything taken care of?”

For a moment, Wynter felt a wave of familiarity, as if she had witnessed a similar scene before.

It wasn’t here but in a mist–shrouded palace. In that vision, he stood bathed in light. He was dressed in a

deep crimson robe and was smiling as he turned to her.

Wynter shook her head, trying to dispel the image as it blurred the lines between imagination and reality.

Before she could fully shake it off, Dalton gently placed his hand on her head. Looking down at her, he

raised an eyebrow. His expression seemingly asked if she had a headache.

suddenly blurted out, “Did we know each other before?”

into her eyes and smiled. “When

were

momentarily confused. “A child?”

a few

aristocratic elegance. As if recounting a story, he said, “I visited

go of my thumb. You

forgotten.”

was speechless. How could she remember

ruffled her hair. “Don’t

appear like kids on

even shrouded herself in a dark mist. She had really

imagination, but Wynter felt much better after

hot guy by her side. The purple aura of heaven’s favorite was indeed

up. “Let’s go

some wrote letters, and some admitted they were

“Chapter 650 Apoloniek

woke up, he heard the

he clenched his fists, ready to break the Epoch Collection threads

from the living

We bought it from the supermarket. Everyone chipped in, though