Chapter 728 Recalled His Memory
Dalton gently placed his hand on Cody’s head.
Cody’s soul was unstable. His eyes, surging with resentment, slowly regained their previous dullness with Dalton’s touch.
Under the enveloping purple aura, there seemed to be a blessing from above, at least from Wynter’s perspective.
However, Cody’s stabilization wasn’t just due to Dalton’s heavenly luck. The most crucial reason was his intimidating identity.
Any spirit in front of him could only bow and submit.
Puzzled, Cody looked up. Tm already dead. Everyone else is dead, too. Richard was stabbed in the back while protecting me”
Cody muttered to himself, “Wait, no. There’s something else. I forgot… I’ve forgotten something important.
Wynter gently held his restless hand. “It’s okay. We can retrieve all your memories. Let’s go to Swinford
now
Finally, the group passed through the ticket checkpoint.
All this while, Wolf remained quiet. Unexpectedly, he didn’t comment about the underworld guards smelling delicious when they appeared.
It seemed that he had learned to restrain himself after putting on the necklace Dalton gave him. At the same time, his eyes would occasionally shimmer with a hint of gold.
Wolf remained adorable. He held up his birth certificate for the ticket inspector to see as they passed through the manual gate.
The inspector glanced at it and then at Wynter. “Siblings?”
Wynter nodded.
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The inspector then looked at Dalton. She couldn’t help but take a closer look.
These three people, especially the man, didn’t seem like they would ride an old–fashioned train.
Dalton indeed exuded an air of affluence wherever he went. After all, he was born into nobility. Having a refined demeanor was only natural.
As soon as the three entered the train carriage, the smell of pasta filled the air.
The train was packed, with people almost rubbing shoulders.
Seeing this, Wynter quickly booked three berths. Dalton could sleep on the bottom berth, while Wolf on
the middle berth.
Chapter 728 Recalled His Memory
She then took Cody to walk around the carriage, hoping it would help him remember something else.
Meanwhile, Dalton couldn’t possibly sleep on a berth. He couldn’t stand the smell around him. After all, he had grown up among the riches,
Wolf, on the other hand, continued to watch him while munching on bread. He could eat wherever he was.
Every time Dalton moved, he followed suit, as if eyeing a criminal.
“50 thousand dollars. I’m going to stretch my legs. You stay here.” Dalton then added, “And don’t tell her about what you sensed before we boarded.”
Wolf stood up to tag along.
Dalton lowered his gaze. “100 thousand dollars.”
Wolf hesitated for a moment, as if struggling internally.
Dalton raised the stakes. “A bag of diamonds and a golden pillow.”
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