Chapter 642
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However, perhaps it was due to his trauma, he didn’t want Wynter to have anything to do with the doll.
Wynter kept the clues and followed Fabian downstairs.
She was currently hungry and tired, so she didn’t hold back when she saw the food Dalton had
prepared in
advance.
However, Wynter had requested some alone time with Dalton. So, her three brothers could only pace
around upstairs
Fabian glared at them and said, “Can’t you three quiet down?”
He wanted to see if there were any other things he could give Wynter, but his grandsons kept
distracting
him.
Tobias had a playful look on his face. “Grandpa, Wynter is still young. How can you not be worried?”
“I am worried. But who is going to call Wynter out?” Fabian raised an eyebrow and continued, “None of
you dares to do so. Wynter’s the one who called him over. I’m warning you now not to upset her.”
Sebastian pushed his specs up and said, “Wynter knows not to cross the line.”
Tobias couldn’t help but complain in his heart, thinking that Sebastian would only say that because he
had never seen Wynter on top of Dalton in the car before.
Wynter’s tendency to be distracted by pretty things was a bad thing.
However, Wynter didn’t think so. She felt herself recharge quickly as she looked at the handsome man
before her.
Not to mention, Dalton’s presence was refreshing and healing.
After finishing the food, Wynter patted the couch next to her.
Dalton noticed and smiled. “Give me a moment. I’ll ask someone to clear the plates.”
Wynter was patient. She wanted to use the opportunity to ask Leo a few things while Dalton was
outside.
However, Leo refused to come out no matter how many times she tapped on the lucky coin..
Was he afraid?
Wynter had just raised an eyebrow when Dalton reentered the room.
He immediately walked toward her while tugging his tie with one hand, exuding a sense of seductivity.”
What did you want to talk to me about that needed everyone gone?”
While giving him a pulse diagnosis, Wynter admired his handsome face and asked, “How should I
destroy
that doll?”
Dalton subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but he seemed to have thought of something and
looked
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back down at her. “Shouldn’t a medium be more educated on these things than me?”
“I don’t really understand the Foplyans and their stuff.” Wynter was looking at his wrist when she
suddenly
raised her eyebrow.
That was weird. She had never sensed such a strong pulse from him before.
Wynter turned to look at him and said, “It seems you’re recovering quite nicely.”
“You’re a good doctor. After all, even the Grim Reaper is no match for Dr. Miracle,” Dalton said while
wiping the corners of her mouth with a piece of tissue.
He added, “I was lucky to have met you.”
Wynter wasn’t shocked that he had found out her secret.
With that quick brain of his, he probably could have guessed that she was Dr. Miracle when Kasper
said
those words back then.
“I have a feeling that has nothing to do with the medication.J gave you,” Wynter said, trying to grasp
some
other information from his pulse.
However, Dalton moved and held her hands instead. He lowered his body while breathing slowly and
asked, “You seem to have a lot of questions this time round.”
“Do I? A few of my friends are afraid of you. You should try to lower your presence. Wynter didn’t like to
be questioned while diagnosing someone. So, she changed the topic entirely.
Dalton faked a smile of confusion. “How should I do that? Do you think I’m one of your colleagues who
can do those things?”
“Forget it. They’ll still be scared of you even if you do so.” Wynter realized she couldn’t get anything
from him and decided to play with his hands instead.
It seemed like she had done something similar a long time ago.