Chapter 78
The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call
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 sheâd better avoid him in the future. Then, she recalled the beautiful. pen which
was encrusted with diamonds.
Cultural people were indeed wealthy.
Dalton didnât 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, âSir, Ms. Wynter Quinnell didnât take anything else. She only took
the Zenith herb.â
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, âDid she drink the tea?â
The bodyguard was shocked. âSir, we havenât had time to change things yet. Iâll get rid of
them!â
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 didnât expect Wynter to have the guts to drink Daltonâs, tea and eat
his desserts. She didnât do things according to common sense!
Dalton had already picked up the hot stamping paper. âJust leave it. The tea has just been brewed, so it
would be a pity to change it.â
The bodyguard was shocked. He even had some suspicion that there was something wrong with his
ears.
âMs. Quinnell seems to have touched the macarons. Iâd better tell the pastry chef toâ¦â
âNo need.â Dalton picked up the financial report and said calmly, âShe didnât touch the
other side.â
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. âSamson,
remember, she is my guest.â
Samson White trembled. âYes, sir!â
Dalton drew back his gaze and said lazily, âThrow away that medicinal incense.â
Ethan came in and happened to hear this sentence.
âSir, you canât throw it away.â
He blocked Samsonâs hand. âMs. Yarwood bought it for you. Itâs a rare medicinal incense.â
Dalton glanced at him and handed the paper over. âRead it yourself.â
âItâs not good to smell medicinal incense for a long time?â
Ethan frowned, finding it hard to read it. âThis handwriting is too terrible.â
Dalton took a sip of his tea. After drinking, he seemed to remember something and
paused. Then, he looked at the teacup. âShe wrote it.â
Ethan knew who âsheâ was, and his voice became even louder. âDr. Genius said that? Then
we have to believe it! Iâll throw it away!â
Samson deadpanned and thought, âSo, the Dr. Genius who Mr. Yarwood Senior has been
waiting for all day turned out to be a girl?â
After Ethan threw the medicinal incense, he was still confused. âSir, itâs not like Dr. Geniusâ
style to remind you like this.â
âYes.â Dalton turned the teacup and poured the tea.
Chapter 20 Medic
Wynter wouldnât have done that unless the medicinal incense wasnât only useless but also
harmful.
But it was Lydia who bought the thing, so there was no way she could have harmed him. He looked out
the windows in deep thought.