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

Chapter 1392

Chapter 1392

Chapter 1392 Lose Your Rationality

But leaving was almost impossible now.

Wynter's movements were quick, though not awkward. Through the translucent folding screen, her laughter drifted out. It sounded somewhat different from her usual self. "Such a pity."

Upon hearing this, Dalton's hand, which had been gently arranging her hair, paused. His voice remained as melodious as ever. "I could have them leave."

"Unfortunately, one of them is my cousin." Wynter glanced at Dalton.

The elegant curve of his collarbone was striking. It was no wonder he was once described as a rare, elusive flower, with many socialites eager for just a glimpse of his smile.

Wynter had always given little thought to matters of an intimate nature. Countless times she had administered acupuncture treatments with a clear mind and no ulterior motives.

she felt the need to seriously reconsider things. The strikingly handsome Dalton seemed to have a way of making it difficult for her to maintain her

cousin. I heard that the Whitmans like to put those involved in marriage alliances through a bit

Wynter hadn't really considered that. Dalton didn't seem like someone who cared about such

had once been indifferent to such matters. However, considering his past decision to call off the

foolish decision, Wynter would've already been part of the Yarwood family, and he wouldn't need to worry about her having any second thoughts. After all, the current

could control everything. Well, except for the few troublesome brothers-in-law who seemed to

what Dalton was thinking from his silence. As she fastened the buttons of Dalton's white shirt, she flashed a playful smile. "My cousin isn't very brave. Don't scare

the marks she had left, which now

first time how much pressure she had applied. The marks were now clearly visible, likely due to his fair complexion.

her into the lounge. "Go wash your

only catch glimpses

unaware that a folding screen could be used in such a

presence made it impossible for him to blend into the background. He simply lifted his eyelids

an inexplicable weight on his shoulders, threatening to crush him. He had