Chapter 626
626 Wynter’s Bold Move
Wynter wondered if Dalton knew he looked like this 100 years ago.
She smiled faintly. “I think we’re more sulted in the next life.”
“It seems I’ll really have to take action.” Smiling, Dalton moved slightly and was already in front of
Wynter.
His movement was so swift that even though Wynter reacted, her chin was already pinched between
his
fingertips.
In the darkness, Dalton, clad in a blood–red robe, lowered his gaze. His breath mingled with a pleasant
sandalwood scent. Despite the situation, he still exuded the most refreshing fragrance.
“Relax, I’ll be gen-”
Before Dalton could finish the word “gentle“, Wynter acted one step ahead and sealed his colorless lips
with a kiss as her hand rested on his waist. Her movements were more adept than his.
The sudden tenderness caught Dalton off guard, causing him to forget what he was about to do next.
His eyes, usually devoid of emotion, showed surprise at that moment.
Even the spirits under the ancient well trembled along. Some dared not to show themselves, while
others witnessed it firsthand.
They were sure that Wynter would be dead. How dare she kiss the lord?
Never had a person–or rather, a soul–escaped from him alive.
The spirits felt that humans these days were really audacious.
They still remembered what happened last time in Ghoulton, when one of the maids dared to flirt with
Dalton. The outcome was unimaginable.
Seeing this scene before them, the spirits were certain that Wynter would meet a painful demise.
The spirits, who had been seething with resentment just moments ago, were all hiding now. There was
no way they would dare to show themselves.
They only hoped that Dalton would quickly dispose of Wynter so they wouldn’t be dealt with. After all,
they had also been deceived into coming out of the underworld.
They were controlled by Gabby before. Only now did they begin to awaken to their senses.
Dalton couldn’t hear the spirits‘ muttered complaints. His attention was fully focused on the woman
before him.
Initially, he didn’t pay much attention to her, just finding her familiar.
Relying on this familiarity, hé probed her soul. He knew she didn’t belong here and found this new
experience somewhat entertaining. So, when he sensed danger from her location, he rushed over.
He didn’t like others touching his belongings, but Gabby had touched Wynter. He was thinking of
having
626 Wynter’s Bold Move
Wynter properly clean herself later.
But what was she doing right now…
Dalton clenched his hand. His long, black lashes trembled slightly.
Meanwhile, Wynter smirked, realizing that regardless of the time, Dalton remained incredibly innocent.
Although he looked stunning now, those entering the formation must always understand one thing–this
was a place of remnants.
Wynter acted swiftly and set off the nearby alarm.
At the same time, Rory burst in with his men.
He looked at the shattered wooden doll on the ground. He never imagined the outcome would turn out
to
be this bad.
“I finally picked a body for Lord Gabby. What have you done to her? You bastard!” Rory to shoot.
wanted
Dalton in the back.
At once, Wynter kicked him hard and twisted his hand. The gun went off, but it hit Rory himself.
There were many legends about the Foplya wooden doll. The worshipers must also be eradicated to
prevent the doll from resurrecting.
The worshiper in this formation was Rory, but there were other worshipers outside. She needed to
finish up things here and leave the formation quickly.