Chapter 97 Mr. Yarwood Wants to Save Her

"I don't care what methods you use! I don't want to see her in Southdale again!" Wanda hung up, annoyed. She didn't want to make things difficult. It was just like raising a pet. She still had some feelings about Wynter after all these years, but Wynter was still pestering the Yates! As she pondered this, Wanda remembered something. She took out her phone and sent another message. ... That night, it was already late when Wynter returned to Waterview Alley. Usually, she didn't mind if the street lights weren't working. But as soon as she entered the alley, she sensed several figures behind her. She was carrying a black bag, and a faint hint of coolness overflowed from her smile. A man stood next to the second street lamp that lined Waterview Alley. He was tall, elegant, and noble. Even the lights had become his foil in the old alley. The man was Wynter's overly handsome patient. Why was he there? Wynter raised her eyebrows curiously. Dalton flicked the beaded bracelet on his w