Chapter 444 Wynter’s Strategy


    Upon hearing this, Fabian paused. Then, he asked rather seriously, “Tell me, have you really only


    learned the basics of geomancy?”


    “Not exactly,” Wynter hesitated somewhat when this topic was raised. “I’m an idealist. When the old


    man was teaching, I didn’t study properly, but I’m definitely better than most people out there.”


    Fabian had not believed in this before. He had no concept of it, so he just mentioned, “How about when


    compared to Mr. Novak of Panzarath?”


    “I’m better,” Wynter replied, peeling an orange and handing half of it to Fabian. “I’m very familiar with


    some of Mr. Novak’s techniques. Grandpa, don’t go to him. If you really need someone to tell your


    fortune, the man who appeared at our hotel is good.”


    Upon hearing this, a rare look of surprise appeared on Fabian’s face.


    “Mr. Stavius!”


    “That’s him.” Wynter took a sip of tea. Her movements were pleasing to the eye. She added, “He


    has profound knowledge. I’ll invite him over if you’re interested.”


    Fabian hadn’t thought about this. He justughed heartily. “Wynter, your abilities always surprise me.


    Mr. Stavius from Mt. Dragon rarelyes down from the mountain, yet you have a connection with


    him.”


    “I’m just average, but I think my beautiful patient is the one who has a connection with him,” Wynter


    spoke naturally. “They must have met numerous times by now.”


    Fabian was still pondering. He recalled who that beautiful patient was.


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    Since Wynter had returned, he had forgotten about Dalton.


    “Dalton,” Wynter exined. “They’re familiar,”


    Fabian suddenly felt a crisis brewing. “Wynter, although that young man from the Yarwood family is


    indeed handsome, handsome men are often the most prone to making mistakes…”


    “Grandpa, are you not satisfied with him?” Wynter nced sideways. “He’s handsome, and I’m not.


    nning to change fiances.”


    Fabian stiffened. He didn’t understand how young people these days develop their rtionships.


    But he asionally sawizens say never to be love–struck. He wondered if Wynter was love–struck


    when she said that he was handsome.


    Fabian convinced himself to stay calm and nned to discuss this with his grandsonster.


    Wynter then handed another orange over.


    Fabian tasted it. It was sour.


    Wynter didn’t realize her words had unwittingly drawn a wave of hatred towards someone. She used


    the


    Chapter 444 Wymer’s Stustegy


    CEO’s private elevator, wearing a baseball cap to keep a low profile.


    No one knew Wynter’s identity except for the ck–clothed bodyguards that Alexis had arranged for


    her.


    “Miss!”


    They didn’t call her Wynter, but ‘Miss‘, to make things convenient for her.


    Wynter could tell they were all trained. She recognized one of them. “Aren’t you the driver who follows


    Grandpa around?”


    “That’s me,” the man stepped forward. “We are all loyal to your grandfather. It would be most


    appropriate


    for us to protect you.”


    Wynter fiddled with her amethyst pendant. “What’s your name?”


    “Zack,” the man replied with a deep voice.


    Wynter looked back and then turned around. “Two of you can follow me. The rest can go protect


    Grandpa, but change the setup this time. Protect him from the shadows as instruct. In half a month, I


    need to


    know who has tried to get close to him.”


    Wolf had smelled the scent on Naomi, which didn’t match what had caused Fabian’s illness.