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The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 399
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Chapter 399 Meeting His Rival As Dalton spoke, he coughed lightly several times. He appeared sickly, but it didn't affect the air he brought about him.

The bracelet wrapped around his wrist was colorful and eye-catching, highlighting his aloof and ascetic demeanor.

He was already tall but appeared even taller when standing in the hotel corridor. His legs were long, and his figure was striking. He looked seemingly out of place in this world.

"How did you manage to cto a place where even the telsignal doesn't work?" Wynter asked as she grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the room.

The two were close.

Dalton didn't expect her to act so suddenly. His nose brushed against her hair, and with just a slight tilt of his head, he could smell the faint fragrance emanating from her.

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Wynter had quite the charm. Her strength was fast and precise, stopping whatever was trying to cover.

Soon, the lights in the entire corridor dimmed. Behind Dalton was an endless black mist. He couldn't see it himself, but Wynter could see it clearly.

But one thing was strange; logically, once the Earthbound Formation formed, it would be impossible for anyone to break in so easily.

Logan was an exception because he was on the sfloor and accidentally entered the formation due to his constitution.

But why was this handspatient of hers here? Wynter scrutinized Dalton's features, but couldn't make sense of it.

Wynter was curious. "How did you cup?” Through the elevator," Dalton said, raising an eyebrow in surprise. "Did Ethan not cup?" "Not everyone can use the elevator right now," Wynter said before closing the door and looking at him. Did you encounter anything?" Dalton's black eyes were charming. "I encountered an old lady with white flowers. She was all wet." Wynter paused. "Where are the white flowers?" "I don't like that color, so I didn't take them," Dalton said with a smile. "Was it dangerous?" Wynter looked into Dalton's eyes, and her probing becdeeper. "You refused, and she didn't get angry?" "She was angry, but she left," Dalton said calmly. "The old lady was quite old and hard of hearing.

"Since there was no market for flowers in the guest room, I suggested she go to the neighboring bar to Chupte: 399 Meeting His Rival see if anyone there would buy them. She didn't even look back." 2/2 Wynter couldn't help but smile. She thought the old lady was planning to sell flowers to him, but he went on to analyze the market.

White flowers were usually placed at memorials when someone passed away.

In other words, he did encounter an earthbound spirit. But the spirit didn't want to bother him.

Wynter sized Dalton up. "Your fate is quite resistant." Even earthbound spirits listened to his advice and didn't bother with him.

For someone as precious as him, it would be quite difficult to get involved with spirits as long as he didn't die of illness.

It was quite unlike Logan, whom every spirit wanted to find.

At this moment, Logan perfectly embodied what it meant to be dumbfounded.

When he looked at the man, who used to seem as unreachable as a high peak across the galaxy, his mouth was agape.

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In just a few seconds, more than ten thoughts flashed through his mind.

He was the Yarwood family's young master! The peak of mankind! Why did Logan have to encounter an excellent man at such a time?

It wasn't a good tfor Dalton to be here! Both of them were scions, and Logan was the most handsMas person in the room before Dalton arrived! Dalton was not only tall but also oppressive! Out of nowhere, Logan stood up. His actions confused even himself.

Logan reminded himself that they were peers. No matter how powerful Dalton was Dalton wouldn't eat him En.

up. He shouldn't be afraid! "Um... Mr. Ernest, have you eaten?” Logan didn't know where he got a bag of potato chips from. "I have snacks here."

At first, Dalton didn't even notice Logan. After all, the suite's layout e prevented Others from seeing inside.

But when he heard his voice, he raised his eyes leisurely, but his voice carried other implications. "Mr.

Logan?"