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

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Chapter 298 Under Review Fabian looked at the electronic ticket on Wynter's phone. He had two more hours left until the train ride, which meant he could stay for another hour of tea.

He brightened up at this and went back to chatting with Margaret.

Wynter went into one of the rooms and packed Fabian's medication for him. Before Fabian and Ryan left for the train, she handed the medication to Ryan and said, “Alexis toldthat no one tampered with Grandpa's last prescription, but Grandpa's breathing was labored when I examined him.

"Could you keep an eye on his diet, and he follows through with it? He can take everything else in moderation. I'll examine him again once I go over to Kingbourne." Fabian's condition had improved considerably in the last two days..

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He had been coughing when he first arrived, but if his flushed ch*eks were any indication, he was much better now.

Wynter also insisted that he carry his medication on his perso Fabian had planned on getting swork done on the train, but the medication Wynter gave him contained a mild relaxant. That, coupled.

with the comfort of the premium coach, put Fabian to sleep before the train even left the district. He had never been this relaxed before.

Moving to Kingbourne required more packing than anyone expected. Dalton wanted to stay and help Wynter, but she turned him down.

After all, she didn't want him to see Wolf's secret stash.

She hadn't forgotten how their equipment was lost as a result of Dalton tracking them down.

Dalton was still grinning when Wynter shoved him out. "Shouldn't I be helping?" "I'll call you if I need you," she said curtly. "Grandma needs help moving because of her bad leg, so you can cover and help by then. Bye." After that, she slammed the door in his face, making her dismissal of him clear.

Dalton fell speechless. He had given Wynter the impression that he was overly fragile and couldn't contribute to the moving effort, perhaps save for becoming a driver.

Even his bodyguards were staring skyward in exasperation. This was the first tthey had seen anyone slam a door in Dalton's face.

At this point, they wondered if Dalton had succeeded in becoming Wynter's boyfriend at all.

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Now that Dalton was out of Wynter's sight, he had shed his warm demeanor and returned to his usual mposing self. He looked particularly domineering in the moonlight.

His bodyguards kept quiet until one of their phones suddenly rang.

"Mr. Yarwood, it's your grandfather," the bodyguard said.

The Maybeck was parked nearby this time. Dalton stood next to it as he took the phone from the bodyguard, and he only slid into the car after putting the call through. "Hey, Grandpa." "You brat! TellSamson wasn't joking about what he reported back to me," Theo demanded, though he sounded happy on the phone. "If you're lying to me, I'll beat you up no matter how weak you are!" Dalton chuckled. "I'm pretty sure Max fed you sintel before this. I thought you'd be less surprised." At the mention of this, Theo cleared his throat to mask his guilt and said, "Don't change the subject. Are you serious about getting engaged?" "Yes." Dalton plucked his beaded bracelet, the shadows playing over his handsprofile. "I'm just not sure if I'll be rejected." Theo sat up straight, alarmed. "What do you mean?"

"There are sthings that can't be rushed, Grandpa," Dalton chided jokingly "You toldthat when you were givingcalligraphy lessons, remember?" He glanced out of the car window, his gaze as dark as the night.

Theo heard the forlorn edge in Dalton's voice and burst out laughing. Well, who would have thought you'd end up in this situation, huh? Hasn't Dr. Genius agreed to go out with you yet?

"I told you to stop being so high-handed and cocky, or you'll end up being single for good, but you just wouldn't listen! Now look at you, moping over a girl! Haha/ Dalton groaned in exasperation, “Grandpa, would you mind?"

Theo sipped his tea smugly and said, "Someone's finally calong to put you in your place, you brat. I heard from Fabian himself that your performance is under review. I bet you're kicking yourself for calling off that engagement!"

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