Chapter 447 The Gorgeous and Impressive Wynter
“Let me guess, the one thousand dollars is just a deposit, right? The bulk of the money should be yours after you’ve spread the word.”
Wynter’s gaze was intensely dark. She resembled a demon walking out of hell in the absence of sunlight as she continued, “You don’t really think I believed what you just told me, do you? Divination isn’t something that can be understood and solved by many.”
“I, I…” The vagabond panicked as cold sweat formed on his forehead.
This was not going as he had expected. In his mind, no matter how clever a young lady was, she shouldn’t have been able to deduce the entire situation. He was shocked by how she was able to guess everything
correctly!
Wynter raised an eyebrow. “I’ll give you one last chance. Who instructed you to deliver the wooden box?”
“I don’t know, she wore a black cloak. She was very intimidating. Although she used a voice changer, I could tell she was a woman… Yes, just a… I am guilty.” The vagabond’s demeanor began to falter.
Wynter immediately lifted his arm to check it.
The vagabond’s expression changed, “God will surely punish me. I have committed an unforgivable sin.“.
Suddenly, he looked at Wynter and felt terrified. “Shush! Don’t speak, it’s not safe, God might hear us!”
“I am guilty,” the vagabond said as he began hitting his own head. “Why did I start spouting nonsense? Why did I start spouting nonsense!”
Seeing this, Wynter pressed the needle down on his arm swiftly in and out.
Finally, the vagabond calmed down, though he was not yet back to his senses.
Wynter observed a small bulge on his arm. Her eyes deepened. She bit her finger, then sliced the vagabond’s, and the bulge scurried towards her.
It was a tiny creature trying to find a new host, drawn by the allure of enticing blood. Unfortunately, it met
its demise upon contact with Wynter.
Wynter looked coldly at the creature. It seemed like it had been burned when she pulled up her sleeve.
The vagabond lay sprawled out as he was clearly disturbed. He wouldn’t be able to spread any rumors. He was shivering and soon knew nothing more.
“Hand him over to the police.” Wynter gestured for the bodyguard to appear and immediately called Alexis. “Don’t touch that wooden box.”
“It hasn’t been touched.” Alexis was reliable as always. “You’ve said before. Everything must be checked first before going into Mr. Quinnell Senior’s office.”
Wynter took one last look at the vagabond. “Alexis, has Grandpa ever done divination based on my birth my birth chart?”
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“Mr. Quinnell Senior doesn’t believe in these things,” Alexis responded quickly, then added, “Mr. Quinnell Senior would definitely listen to anything you say, but he doesn’t believe in other things. The Yarwood family did look into it, though.”
Wynter raised an eyebrow. “It was Master Atwater who did the divination, saying marrying me would bring Dalton good fortune.”
“Yes. Alexis nodded.
Wynter didn’t say it was just Fabian’s doing to find her suitable matches.
“Inside the wooden box is a divination about me…” Wynter explained the vagabond’s situation. “Let’s not wonder whether the divination is true or false for now. There are people in Kingbourne who use creatures like that. Both you and Grandpa must be careful. Nobody should touch that wooden box, I’m on my way.”
Alexis’s expression grew serious. “I’ll wait for you in the reception hall.”
Nobody dared to touch the wooden box after such an incident at the company. Everything was too eerie..
They all watched as an incredibly gorgeous woman approached. She single–handedly pried open the wooden box and pulled out three divination sticks and a yellow paper..
