Chapter 612 Dalton From a Century Ago
Gordon would rather sacrifice himself than let the Foplyans achieve their goal. Now that Wynter was willing to put herself in danger, how could he not be moved?
He was about to bow to Wynter when she stopped him.
"Great-great-grandpa, I'm a descendant of the Quinnell family. This is my home, too. If you bow to me,
my grandfather might slap me when I return," she teased.
In truth, Fabian doted on her. There was no way he would hit her.
Gordon laughed heartily and said, "That does sound like a Quinnell!"
The rest of the Quinnell family opened the door and heard the laughter echoing from within.
"I have six older brothers, but none want to inherit the family business. They probably feel that such immense wealth is too much to handle."
Gordon was amused by Wynter. The Quinnells hadn't seen him laugh like this in a long time. They felt both wary and grateful toward Wynter.
Gordon then lifted his gaze and instructed, "Go tell the Foplya envoys that I will attend the banquet. I'll bri

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