NovelAppChapter 1395 Joining Forces Although Abel didn't know why Wynter asked that question, he remembered the details very clearly. "It was after." Wynter tapped her fingers rhythmically on the table. "No wonder the Wray Family suddenly changed their long- standing market strategy. I get it now." Abel wondered what she meant by that.
Before he could ask, she continued, "Speople are just trying to cheat. Keep an eye on things over there, and stay safe. If something happens, ctofirst.
"As you said, their influence runs deep, so there's no need to involve the police. Just make sure to keep the evidence." "Understood, Boss." Before hanging up, he asked, "Should we continue keeping an eye on the stock market?" She smirked. "Yes, we should. They're not the only ones who know how to cheat." Yvette was reborn, but Wynter probably was, too. She knew what the other party knew as well.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, she had never thought of using this knowledge to her advantage mostly because she never needed to. But now, it seemed like it wasn't entirely useless.
If everything from her dreams turned out to be true, then it meant that in her previous life, Yvette only made it to Kingbourne.
Using her status as a top medical student, she claimed Margaret's medical manuscripts as her own, gaining quite a bit of fin the medical field. As for everything else, she didn't accomplish much.
Most of Wynter's dreams were about her own fate. Yvette's appearance was probably because she envied how smooth Yvette's path had been deep down.
Now, she no longer felt that envy. She was more interested in what people who were reborn could know about the future.
She was lost in thought when Dalton glanced over at her. She didn't pay much attention, nor did she think about being guarded. Her focus was still on those three people's profiles.
"Are you planning to acquire sland?" Dalton tapped the screen, and his gaze was calm. "Don't go down the wrong path. I have connections if you really want it." Hearing this, she looked up and couldn't help but laugh. The more she laughed, the harder it was to stop. Dalton merely raised an eyebrow at her.
Wynter finally composed herself and asked, "Do I look like someone who would take the wrong path?" "You do," Dalton replied nonchalantly while feeding her a cookie. "What I meant was that you don't have to go through so much trouble. If you want the Wray Family gone, I can get it done faster." The people behind the Wray Family might be the ones supporting him, so he also wanted to find out who they exactly were.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOf course, he could keep a low profile if she handled it, but it didn't really matter to him. Whether he kept a low profile or not, those people wouldn't survive anyway.
Wynter choked on her cookie. "I feel like you're the one who's more likely to take the wrong path." She had a pretty good grasp of the Yarwood family's financial power. But when it cto Dalton, she couldn't quite figure him out. After all, she had never seen anyone in the business world who dared to go up against him.
Her handsfiancé seemed to have a knack for keeping his distance from the business circle, despite being a part of it. He never had to play nice with anyone and simply had to attend a lot of meetings. "I'll handle it," Wynter said while chewing on the cookie as her gaze met his. "But I do need your help with something." Dalton traced her lip with his thumb, signaling for her to continue.
She held his wrist, and her eyes were dark and intense. "I'll be the bait out in the open while you helpstir En things up behind the scenes."
He was smart, so he could tell what she wanted to do from just her first sentence. "Do you mean you wantto manipulate and short the stock market for you?" Wynter's eyes lit up. "Exactly. No one else is decisive enough." Dalton was different. He was even more reckless than she was and incredibly cunning, so no one could outmaneuver him.
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