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Chapter 322 Beck and Call Fabian was concerned that the turquoise stones and their placement were so problematic, but he was delighted to learn how talented Wynter was.
In terms of knowledge, she was far superior to his friends' granddaughters, whose only accomplishments were academic. They certainly had never dabbled in gemstones and learned their compositions.
Wynter then looked around Fabian's bedroom and asked that the plants be moved elsewhere, save for the lavender that helped promote sleep and relaxation.
Her main reason for coming into the bedroom was to find out the source of Fabian's poisoning, but she ended up finding multiple problems with the bedroom layout instead.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe wouldn't have thought much of the problems if there weren't so many of them. Clearly, little regard had been given to such issues to begin with.
What seemed odd to Wynter was how the placement of certain objects was overall impractical despite looking ordinary and harmless.
Her gaze darkened as she stood in the center of the room. She doubted that the way these things were placed had been accidental.
Prestigious families like the Quinnells often had a penchant for flair, but Fabian's room should not have been so unnecessarily ornate a Chapter 322 Becs and Call the expense of practicality.
The e furniture in the room and the decoration gave the illusion of clutter. How was one supposed to collect one's thoughts in here? One might not even get a good night's rest amongst all the stuffy decorations.
If all the rooms in the Quinnells' residence were like this, Wynter wouldn't be surprised to learn that the family had a proclivity for frustration.
"Grandpa, have things been strained in the family business? Any rivalry or disagreements?" Wynter asked bluntly.
Fabian gave this sthought. "Apart from the usual rivalry, no. Every family has their way of doing business, and with the Quinnells' current status, we can afford to lose sopportunities." "That's a good mindset, Grandpa," Wynter praised. "Can I have a pen? Fabian gave Alexis a look, and Alexis immediately fetched a pen and spaper.
Wynter scribbled something on the paper that looked a lot like gibberish and handed it to Alexis. “Here, place this under the potted tree outside Grandpa's room." "What is this?" Alexis felt like he had just been handed smystical artifact.
Wynter laughed. "Just a charm for good fortune." Alexis knew it wasn't that simple, but he also knew better than to inquire any further.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmChapp. 327Block and Calf Fabian eyed Wynter curiously. "Did that fortune teller mentor of yours teach you how to use charms too?" "Yes. He has a fortune-telling booth under a bridge, though usually, he's just humoring his customers with his predictions," she explained. "He took mentoringseriously, though." She sounded rather nonchalant about this.
There was no telling whether what happened next was an illusion. The moment Alexis shoved the piece of paper Wynter had given him under the potted tree, a cool draft cthrough. It was like a window had been opened somewhere.
The scattered leaves on the ground began to move and a refreshing breeze filled the room. It was invigorating. "Mr. Quinnell!" Alexis exclaimed brightly. "Don't you feel like the house isn't as stuffy anymore?" It was true. As soon as the window was opened, a breeze cthrough, bringing with it an indescribable calmness.
Fabian might have coff as humoring Wynter before, but now, he seemed truly shocked. "Wynter, I E think my room feels different!" All she did was have the plants removed and scribbled a charm, but the effect was palpable.
"Fresh air does wonders for the mind and body," Wynter pointed out) Alexis, would you mind coming over to my place tomorrow?"
Alexis replied, "Of course, Ms. Quinnell. I'm at your beck and can." He suddenly remembered he was still in Fabian's presence and felt Chapy: 227 Beck and Call apologetic for speaking so thoughtlessly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Quinnell.
What I meant to say was..." "Do as Wynter says," Fabian interrupted, happy to see Alexis and Wynter getting along. "You're capable and have a good head on your shoulders. I'm glad Wynter can lend you a hand.” Spin to Claim Your Surprise Reward! Play