The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 505

Chapte: 505 Nightmare
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After all, she was different from others. She would only acknowledge the person as her father if he treated her well.
She had seen selfish people like Shane before. Ewan was just like Shane. Would people like them truly love anyone? No. They only loved themselves.
Wynter wouldn’t go after Shane out of respect for Fabian. But every word that Shane said in her dream filled her blood with anger.
She originally had a neutral impression of Shane. Yet, it turned out that the one who had been manipulating Tobias all along wasn’t the sick Marie, but Shane.
And everything about Naomi was just strange. Wynter had initially wanted to wait a little longer before investigating Naomi to find out who was behind her. But now, she didn’t have the patience anymore.
Since those two were so good at acting, she would let them perform at the banquet. Shane was her biological father in name, so she couldn’t do anything to him openly. But Naomi was nobody to her.
When Tobias was around, she had gone against him. At this thought, Wynter lifted her head, her eyes now
crimson.
Seeing her like this, Dalton raised his hand and gently ruffled her hair. “Looks like I’ll need to cover the
medical bills.”
As he said that, he pressed Wynter’s face against his neck and sighed softly. “You’re already making things difficult for yourself at such a young age.
Wynter Was Being Intimate With Dalton
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Wynter Was Being Intimate With Dalton
Wynter’s eyes were filled with resentment, which often led her to long for something like Dalton’s neck. She had bitten his neck before.
The black mist, along with his fortune, was always enticing to her. Well, the most critical point was that he smelled good and was good-looking.
He had a noble destiny and merits on his side, but his personal burdens held him back. To Wynter, this
was oddly tempting.
Wynter knew it was strange, but she couldn’t help but nibble on his neck. His scent helped soothe some
of her nightmares and even cleared her mind a bit.
Upon seeing the change in his usually sickly pale face because of her nibbles, Wynter couldn’t help but
smile.
She suddenly felt that instead of dressing in a black suit and white shirt, he should be wearing a blood-red robe to truly enhance his noble appearance.
Wynter couldn’t shake the feeling that this image of him seemed strangely familiar. She had inexplicably gained additional fragmented memories of her raising a-
Wynter pondered for a moment and found the idea absurd, so she felt that it shouldn’t have been her in
the memory.
At this moment, Dalton’s hand reached out, seemingly to warn her to behave. However, Wynter grew bolder. After all, he was her fiancé. A few nibbles wouldn’t hurt, especially considering how heavenly luck was a big boost for mediums.
While Dalton’s fortune might have had more blood and tension, Wynter didn’t need it to be pure since she wasn’t practicing spirituality anyway.
Assertively, she exerted force and pressed down on Dalton’s wrist. Dalton called her young earlier. But now, the tables had turned. She had taken the lead.
Raising an eyebrow, he smiled and went along with her actions. A little blood wouldn’t hurt if it could treat her hysteria, He always knew his flesh and blood were precious, so he allowed few people to get close to
him.
However, Wynter was different. Dalton was willing to let her approach. His fair fingers traced her hair while a smile played on his lips.
However, the timing and location were not quite right. They were in the car and almost reaching their destination. While Dalton pondered this, the car suddenly stopped.
The SUV’s advantage was that the front row couldn’t see.the back row. Even without that, the driver was sensible. If Dalton didn’t speak up, he wouldn’t eavesdrop or peek.
However, Leo, who was inside the copper coin, was startled. He wondered what was going on. Wynter was being intimate with that man, who obviously could see him. It wasn’t what he had expected.