Chapter 638
638 Someone Took the Doll
Wynter recalled Gordon’s wise demeanor in the formation.
In those days, there were always some pioneers making sacrifices to safeguard the information
network and the forces behind them.
Gordon was willing to exchange himself to maintain the facade that he was just an ordinary
businessman. He wantet other people to think that if he really had something, he could have used it to
save his own life.
The Quinnell family couldn’t be handed over, and the trading firms were even more crucial.
Everything required money. Gordon might be money–minded, but it was this money countless youths.
that supported
Wynter walked closer. Just as her fingertips touched the photo, a gentle breeze blew by. In the
newspaper, Gordon stood tall and proud.
“I’ve been waiting for you. I finally get to see you again. You really didn’t deceive me. Cascadia is truly
strong now. With you here, I can rest assured.”
Others couldn’t hear these words.
Wynter knew deep down that it was just a remnant. The spirits often couldn’t let go of their m
important wishes from their lifetime. This wish would only truly fade away when the person they were
waiting for arrived.
Before, Wynter had been wondering how such a malicious formation had managed to persist for so
many years without completely ruining the Quinnell family.
Even with the accumulated luck of several generations, it seemed a bit exaggerated.
Now, Wynter understood the reason.
There was a heroic spirit guarding them. That was why those evil spirits couldn’t easily harm the
Quinnell family’s foundation
Gordon’s primary concern wasn’t whether the Quinnell family would falter but rather ensuring those
trading firms‘ safety..
When Wynter put down the photo, she waved her left hand and gilded a layer of gold onto Gordon’s
remnant.
The three Quinnell brothers watched earnestly though unaware of the meaning behind Wynter’s action.
But Dalton, who stood farthest away, tilted his head and raised an eyebrow, as if pondering something.
He then fixed his gaze on the lucky coin.
Wynter noticed his gaze and looked over.
Without avoiding it, he pointed at the coin. “It looks like the one you’re wearing.”
630 Someone Took the Doll
“Lucky coins are pretty much the same.” Wynter casually shifted the topic..
Dalton chuckled as if enlightened.
Wynter didn’t dwell on the topic of lucky coins with him further. Her handsome fiancé was sometimes
too
clever.
Reminding him of what he looked like 100 years ago might lead to unexpected outcomes.
However, ordinary people usually wouldn’t remember what happened in their past lives. There was no
need to think too much about it.
She focused on finding clues about the wooden doll.
Wynter pieced together the newspaper reports related to the Foplya consulate.
In these records, both the wooden doll and Dalton’s presence seemed to have been hidden.
She had never experienced this before.
Logically, the Earthbound Formation was just a remnant. Her entry or exit from the formation shouldn’t
affect the present.
Yet, Gordon remembered her, waited for her, and even kept her lucky coin. Could the formation’s
disbandment this time really have affected the present Quinnell family?
As Wynter pondered, her gaze suddenly landed on something.
In the newspaper, the Foplya consulate hadn’t disappeared or been destroyed.
Rory killed himself to quell international repercussions. On the same day, it seemed like the Foplya
consulate had lost something important and had been searching for it.
What could they have lost?
Wynter looked at the newspaper report and suddenly paused.
The doll. The wooden doll had been taken away!
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