Chapter 1227 of 1786

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Return of the Lost Heiress76 words~1 min read

Upon arriving at the scene, Wynter was stunned by the sight. She vaguely recalled seeing that person strike the same pose with a white handkerchief in Hawford some time ago, though they exuded a more malevolent air back then.

For some reason, Wynter sensed that their trip to Hawford wasn’t a mere coincidence. Rather, it seemed they were led there. @@novelbin@@

Wolf shook his head, his expression blank as he ran tests on the surveillance

camera.