Chapter 779 The Evil Dalton Yarwood
The three old executives nodded immediately. Then, they took their briefcases and got off at the next stop.
The train usually did not stop for a very long time. Occasionally, a person or two would come on board.
Wynter was a little delirious, not knowing whether she was dreaming or if it was reality. She only wanted to seek revenge. Something was burning in her throat and her eyes.
Dalton’s voice cut through the noise. “Don’t think too much. Have some sleep,” he said softly. The coolness of his fingertips could cool her down a little.
“You’re feeling terrible. You still have me as your blood bank, right?”
Wynter found out previously that he could really absorb the things in her body. His blood was a fatal attraction for her.
However, Wynter did not open her eyes. She merely leaned against his shoulder, trying to control her emotions.
She had once said before, there were too many things going on in her mind. Why was he in period clothing? Why was she letting him bathe her? Why was she berating him for being disrespectful?
Wynter shook her head. Impossible! She was not a bully. Look at his resentful face! She was not that dominant of a character. There must have been some misunderstanding
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slowly looked away. Was this her past life? If that was it, she was way too vicious in her past life.
No. She had to look for Atwater. In the past, Wynter did not like to look for him because he was too steadfast.
He liked fortune–telling under a bridge. He roamed all around. She could not possibly make him stay in one place. Besides, with his abilities, there would be no trouble falling upon him.
However, the Quinnell family matter was no small matter. The enemy was deliberately targeting the business world. They were not just targeting one corporation. This could affect the entire country’s business lifeline.
Businessmen were staunch believers of fortune–telling. Perhaps Atwater could talk some sense into them.
From Wynter’s point of view, some people did not want to turn around anymore. They might even cause some trouble.
At that thought, it seemed like she needed to return to meet Lucas once more, but she did not know when he would be transferred back to Kingbourne.
However, the person she had to look into with urgency at that moment was none other than Declan.
Wynter shut her eyes once more. She wanted to think about what she should say to her grandfather. On the journey back, Wynter was sound asleep.
Chapter 779 The Evil Dalton Yarwood
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Every now and then, Declan fed her some water. It had to be said that if the three executives saw this scene, they would be bewildered. Of course, no one was stunned, except the malevolent spirits. [1
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