The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 78

Chapter 78 Medicinal Incense Is Polsonous 

Wynter picked up the wooden box and walked out after leaving a message. 

As for her handwriting, regardless of whether Mr. Yarwood could understand it, it was terrible. 

She did things based on superficial etiquette. 

He gave her gifts as if he had discovered her. 

So, she thought that she’d better avoid him in the future. Then, she recalled the beautiful. pen which was encrusted with diamonds. 

Cultural people were indeed wealthy. 

Dalton didn’t know yet that his actions had backfired. 

As soon as Wynter left, he entered the room. After watching the surveillance all afternoon, he felt somewhat tired. 

The bodyguard in black approached, “Sir, Ms. Wynter Quinnell didn’t take anything else. She only took the Zenith herb.” 

Wynter Quinnell? 

Dalton raised his eyebrows slightly. It turned out that her name was Wynter Quinnell. 

He walked into the study while taking off his beaded bracelet. Glancing at the remaining things on the table, he asked lightly, “Did she drink the tea?” 

The bodyguard was shocked. “Sir, we haven’t had time to change things yet. I’ll get rid of 

them!” 

What Dalton hated the most was people touching his tea set. 

When Ms. Quinnell from Kingbourne stained his coasters, he had ordered them to replace 

them. 

They had learned their lesson the last time, and naturally would not dare to make such a 

mistake again. 

This time, however, the bodyguard didn’t expect Wynter to have the guts to drink Dalton’s, tea and eat his desserts. She didn’t do things according to common sense! 

Dalton had already picked up the hot stamping paper. “Just leave it. The tea has just been brewed, so it would be a pity to change it.” 

The bodyguard was shocked. He even had some suspicion that there was something wrong with his ears. 

“Ms. Quinnell seems to have touched the macarons. I’d better tell the pastry chef to…” 

“No need.” Dalton picked up the financial report and said calmly, “She didn’t touch the 

other side.” 

The bodyguard was scratching his head. He wondered whether Dalton was angry and felt 

that Wynter was a little too unruly. 

Dalton seemed to have read through his thoughts and turned slightly cold. “Samson, 

remember, she is my guest.” 

Samson White trembled. “Yes, sir!” 

Dalton drew back his gaze and said lazily, “Throw away that medicinal incense.” 

Ethan came in and happened to hear this sentence. 

“Sir, you can’t throw it away.” 

He blocked Samson’s hand. “Ms. Yarwood bought it for you. It’s a rare medicinal incense.” 

Dalton glanced at him and handed the paper over. “Read it yourself.” 

“It’s not good to smell medicinal incense for a long time?” 

Ethan frowned, finding it hard to read it. “This handwriting is too terrible.” 

Dalton took a sip of his tea. After drinking, he seemed to remember something and