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Chapter 613

    Chapter 613 Something Is Off About Her


    Dalton raised his gaze and mischievously curved his lips. “Are you Mr. Quinnell Senior’s


    granddaughter, the one who studied abroad?” –


    Wynter remainedposed and replied, “Yes. I’ve heard a lot about you.


    Dalton’sughter echoed melodically, just like she remembered. “We are meeting for the first time, Ms.


    Quinnell. How have you heard so much about me?”


    “Your reputation precedes you.” Wynter nced at Dalton’s femalepanion and lowered her voice


    slightly. “I prefer the version of you in a century.”


    She was somewhat concerned about his hedonistic lifestyle.


    Wynter wasn’t sure if Dalton caught herst remark as he let out a cough. “Ms. Quinnell, the way you


    look at me is quite intriguing.”


    “Is it?” Wynter was waiting for the guests to exit the study. She doubted Gordon had invited these


    people


    for her to make acquaintances. She guessed that he must be trying to send something away.


    Wynter’s suspicions were urate. The small–scale gathering wasn’t as simple as it seemed. Gordon


    was still speaking to someone.


    As Wynter turned away slightly, Dalton approached and remarked, “Forgive me if I’m being rude, Ms..


    Quinnell. It seems you’re not particrly fond of me. You look at me as though I’ve cheated on you.”


    Wynter couldn’t help but scoff inwardly. “I simply prefer to steer clear of individuals withplicated


    romantic entanglements,” she replied nonchntly.


    After a brief moment of hesitation, Dalton let out a light cough.


    Just then, Gordon and his friend emerged from the study.


    “Ah, you’ve already gotten to know each other? I guess there’s no need for me to make further


    introductions.”


    Gordon was surprised that Dalton was conversing with Wynter. After all, he was usually reserved and


    detached from any matters.


    Dalton had arrived in Hawford a year ago. Although he was skilled, he disyed little interest in


    anything. He always seemed to distance himself from the hustle and bustle of life.


    However, Dalton would asionally lend a hand when Gordon sought his assistance.


    Today was no exception. No one would have guessed that Gordon had passed the film to Dalton,


    despite spending his time conversing with his old friend.


    Gordon decided to steer the conversation toward introducing Wynter.


    As time drew near, his friend asked with concern, “Do you really have to go to the Foplya conste?”


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    Chapte: 613 Something Is Off About Her


    Gordon could guess the Foplyans‘ intent behind the invitation. After fetching his hat and putting on his


    wool coat, he smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter if it’s a trap. Someone has to take a look.”


    Next, he turned to Wyner and asked, “Are you ready, Wynter?”


    “Yes.” Wynter had changed into a stylish dress that showed off her slender, fair legs, with anklets


    adorned with shiny tokens. Many people turned to look at her as she walked by.


    Gordon and Wynter entered the car arranged by the Foplyans. Wrapped in a fur coat, Wynter exuded


    elegance. She embodied the grace of ady from a wealthy Hawford family.


    Just then, a fog descended near the waterfront. The sound of ferries could be heard echoing from the


    pier.


    The woman apanying Dalton earlier said, “Sir, that can’t possibly be Mr. Quinnell Senior’s


    granddaughter. There’s something off about her.”


    Dalton, sitting in the back seat of the car, remained silent. He looked away from the window and ran his


    slender fingers over the matchbox.


    Next, he lit a cigarette and chuckled. “Of course there is. She’s not from this city.”
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