Chapter 1299 Go Back to Kingbourne

Clenching her fists, Yvette recalled the threat of the silver needle aimed at her. She would've scarred her face if she hadn't ducked. It was clear that Wynter was aiming for her life!

Since arriving at Hawford, Yvette basked in reverence and admiration. Yet, Wynter didn't bother to show her respect.

After a moment of pondering, Yvette caressed her face and spoke in a pitiful tone, "I know it's harsh for you, but the Whitman family deserves to learn the divination from your horoscopes."

Wynter retorted as she fiddled with her needles, "Do you not understand why you're still alive? Are you even worthy of calling me your sister?

"You can fool others with your tricks, but you'd better show some restraints around me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee my needle won't find its mark next time."

Yvette fearfully retreated a step, knowing that Wynter meant every word she said. In truth, Yvette wouldn't be standing there if it weren't for Margaret.

Even so, Yvette felt a deep sense of indignation. Despite her ability to foresee the future, she remained inferior to Wynter.

Instantly, those who benefitted from venture capitalism on her advice stepped up to

Quinnell, right? I'm sure you're still unfamiliar with the rules in Hawford. If you have

for Mr. Whitman Senior's sake, but you should watch

right. You have no idea how much profit we've made with Ms. Yates' guidance. How dare you accuse

your needles. I can't imagine your upbringing. I

around

commotion, Kenton feigned a gentle smile and proceeded to ease the tension. "That's enough, you guys. Mr.

to Kingbourne! How dare she slander Ms. Yates in Hawford? It's

that you're investing in

fury among the group. Most of them reddened in anger, appearing far

the end, they were merely hypocrites seeking illicit gains and had questionable connections with the Wray

achieved such fame if it weren't for the Wrays' support. Yet,

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