Chapter 1396 Game of Survival

With Dalton monitoring the stock market, Wynter could walk right into Kenton's trap. That way, Kenton would be completely at ease.

People would often become overconfident when they were doing well, and that was when they tended to double down. Wynter had dabbled in the stock market before and understood these psychological tendencies very well.

As for Yvette, she never considered eliminating her in the past. But this time, things were different. There was a limit to how much one could tolerate aiding and abetting evil.

She didn't believe that Yvette could predict the stock market's movements with complete accuracy. That was impossible, just like how she didn't have a complete understanding of everything.

The logic was simple-if something wasn't within the scope of what one was familiar with, even if they knew about some news at the time, they wouldn't know the specifics of how it would unfold. At most, they would only know the outcome.

The reason why Wynter thought about the news was because she had carefully analyzed it. All of Yvette's actions were centered around major events that she knew about. However, she was unaware of the smaller and more intricate details.

Wynter imagined herself in Yvette's position. She might remember which lottery would win but not the exact drawing. Nobody knew they were going to be reborn, so the most likely source of information was the internet.

So, Yvette was indeed a useful tool for Wynter's opponents to use against Wynter. But at the same time, she was also the sharp blade that would allow Wynter to strike back even faster.

By using a strategy of "fighting fire with fire", Wynter could draw out even bigger fish. She wanted to see who could stand in her way.

Dalton seemed to sense her intent and looked up at Wynter. "Alright. It's my pleasure if I can help you."

If Shermaine, who had just left, saw this scene, she would definitely wonder if he had lost a piece of his soul somewhere.

After all, he was always so proud and never constrained or controlled by anyone, always doing things his way. That was why many people who wanted to collaborate with the Yarwood family were turned away.

But now, Dalton seemed like a completely different person.

Wynter, however, didn't think it was strange. If she was going to bring someone in to work with her, the profits and information had to be shared then.

So, the first question she asked was, "Do you believe in reincarnation?"

Dalton didn't know she was referring to Yvette. His fingers paused momentarily, but he didn't avoid her gaze.

Seeing the mark on her neck, he knew that her memories had almost fully returned. Given how familiar she was with his body, he also knew it wouldn't be long before she truly remembered the past.

He didn't want them to return to their old relationship. But, if she did remember and began to test him, he still wanted to linger in the present for a while longer. After all, the past was too awful.

Dalton's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, as if it were difficult for him to say it, but his voice remained clear and cold. "I believe it."

"Do you?"

Wynter was about to give him a scientific explanation, but to her surprise, he just nodded and said, "And then?"

He was curious if she remembered the past. Would she rather he never woke up and stayed buried in Mount Etna forever?

Wynter didn't understand his sudden coldness. She pressed down on his wrist with one hand and took another bite of the cookie he was holding.

just mentioned reincarnation, but it was about Yvette and not him. Seeing the unfamiliar look of surprise on his face, she thought he had forgotten who Yvette was and explained, "She's my grandmother's biological

isn't. We still need to

being reborn means? It's like what you read in novels,

lottery tickets they didn't buy before." Dalton pointed to the word "lottery" she had just written, raising an eyebrow slightly. "Her

comes to money, how could ambition be

something. "You don't seem too surprised that

am surprised." He draped his suit jacket over her shoulders. "When she came to the Yarwood family before, there were many things she said that didn't quite add

was a playful look on his face when he

died in a car accident. It was a short life, nothing like the

hearing him talk about death at all. No one else could take

was clear, and

a moment before

release his wrist. "As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you. Not

You're truly remarkable, Dr. Genius," Dalton said before pulling her up. "Let's get

him, but he loved taking her out to eat and drink too much. She

face with

and

just think it's necessary to understand your

real, based on her memories of her previous life before she woke up, he wasn't particularly good or bad to her. He was just

that he had asked

were some things she couldn't quite figure out, and with her

or anything else. It's normal not to be surprised. Speaking of thoughts, what about you? What

turned around like this. She paused

just ordinary

messages much. She wasn't too busy to

once the Wray family's

never really got angry, though his mood wasn't great when he didn't hear from her. It reminded him of the time in the mountains when he was left

into a cold smile. It was the

as he didn't think there was anything wrong with the

do it again." She had never been in a

people.

was true that she only sought someone out when they crossed her mind. If she

her behavior. "How about I

suit?" Dalton's gaze shifted

designer isn't just for show. Besides, your birthday's

fully restored, celebrating his birthday could have repercussions both in the human world and the underworld. But he really did want a suit made by her, so he agreed

skilled in matters of the heart. Most of the time, she

think she was just playing around. After all,

out to eat and drink unconditionally or use their own life to erase the personal burdens she carried? Probably

great thing. It allowed one to enjoy pizza anywhere one

rebirth, Wynter didn't avoid Cyrus and called him over

join them for dinner.

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