Chapter <b>1311 </b>Trying to Rece the Whitmans


    Why did Lte look almost like Marie?


    Wynter’s eyes narrowed dangerously. She gazed at Lte’s mismatched features as she lightly tapped her finger on her phone. This was a clear sign she was angry.


    As a medical student, Wynter knew the human body’s structure better than anyone.


    Lte was undeniably beautiful, but there was something off about her smile. It did not look natural.


    Her beauty wasn’t innate but was rather crafted over time.


    This reminded Wynter of Club Solstice’s suicide case. The girls who had been leading others to spend money in the nightclub on Instagram had all undergone cosmetic surgery.


    That alone might not have been weird, but what caught Wynter’s attention was that every one of them had their procedures done at the club owned by Lte.


    Previously, Wynter hadn’t connected all these dots. And even now, it was just a few fleeting thoughts crossing her mind.


    Wynter continued to lift her gaze to look at Lte before raising an eyebrow. It wasn’t just the features. Even the way Lte spoke seemed to be a deliberate imitation of Marie.


    The Wrays were truly rotten to the core. Not only was Kenton mercilessly consuming his own race in the business world and aiming to oust Noah and Taylor, but even Lyntette sought to take Marie’s ce.


    Wynter nced to the side, her finger tapping the purple sugilite pendant at her waist. Carol, Dora, and Leo, who were inside, seemed to have sensed her touch. Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org.


    “Master, that woman reeks of blood.”


    “I know for a fact she’s a bad woman. Master, you must stay away from her. She’s not easy to deal


    with.“.


    Not easy to deal with?


    Wynter didn’t respond. She merely allowed the corners of her mouth to curl slightly. Her attire today only entuated her sinister and dominating presence, which she didn’t bother concealing.


    Carol’s, Dora’s, and Leo’s voices were inaudible to others. However, Lte seemed to sense something and turned her gaze toward Wynter. “And you are?”


    “Marie’s daughter. Have you forgotten?” Kenton reminded her from the side. He was already angry with Lte for failing to handle things properly. He prayed that she wouldn’t cause any further trouble.


    Marie’s daughter? Lte’s gaze was piercing as she examined Wynter, who was overly refined. She had noticed her immediately upon arrival, sensing that Wynter seemed keen on approaching Lucius.


    Lte hadn’t anticipated that she was Marie’s daughter. She thought to herself that since Marie


    Chapter 1311 Trying to Rece the Whitmans


    didn’t know her ce, it was no wonder Wyntercked any sense of decorum.


    Though this was what Lte thought, her face suddenly broke into a wide, surprised smile. “Oh my goodness! Wynter, you’ve grown so much! I didn’t know you were in Hawford.


    “Where’s your mother? And why haven’t you guys visited the Whitman residence to see Mr. Reuben?”


    As she spoke, Lte moved forward, seemingly eager to hug Wynter. She appeared very warm and weing. Yet, herstment was clearly intended to cause a rift.


    Wynter wasn’t the type to stand there passively and let herself be embraced by the likes of Lte. As Lte approached, Wynter deftly sidestepped and avoided her arms. She then raised an eyebrow, subtly telling Lte to look behind her.


    Lte nced back. Upon seeing who was behind her, her entire demeanor stiffened. Her surgically enhanced face looked even more unnatural. “M–Mr. Reuben?”


    How could Reuben possibly be here? Given his condition yesterday, with him vomiting blood, he should definitely be bedridden at home! This was supposed to give the Wray family an advantage over the Whitmans. Had he already recovered?


    Lte’s expression betrayed her thoughts, and Reuben saw through her as well. “Yes, it’s me. It seems like my presence has disappointed you, Lte.”


    Lte quickly realized she had lost herposure and hurried to exin, “No, Mr. Reuben. That’s not what I meant…”


    Chapter 1312 Embarrassing Lte


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