Chapter 1341 Stunned

Lynette froze as she recognized Wynter’s voice immediately.

Wynter pressed down on Easton harder with her foot. Ms. Lynette, I’ve always been curious about what your face originally looked like. After all, you’ve turned yourself into something neither human nor ghost.

“Today, I finally saw it. Indeed, you’re old and ugly. I instantly understood your desire to become beautiful.

“But, Ms. Lynette, has anyone told you? No matter how you change, you’ll never be able to replace my mother. Because trash is just trash.”

“You!” Lynette nearly lost her mind. She sprung up from her chair in fury!

A crack was heard. Easton’s wrist was snapped.

Wynter chuckled lightly. “Ms. Lynette, I’ll be sending the gift to you by courier. Make sure you sign for it.” Lynette was speechless from start to finish. Her face turned pale with anger, but there was nothing she could do. She was genuinely terrified that Wynter might actually send Easton over.

Lynette was utterly disoriented now. She had no idea what Wynter might do next!

Cyrus happened to witness this scene as he rushed over. He had no idea why Noah had suddenly called him to Quaint Villa. All he saw was a young lady stepping on Easton’s hand and not a single person intervening.

The Whitman family’s maids were all so terrified that they were practically shaking in their boots, let alone intervening.

They thought Wynter was someone well–mannered and cultured when she first arrived. But now, with that bloodthirsty look in her eyes, they didn’t even dare to glance around carelessly anymore.

Cyrus paused and intended to seek confirmation of what was happening from Noah.

But to his surprise, Wynter noticed him and smiled. “There you are, my cousin.”

Cyrus was taken aback. He wasn’t sure if he had heard Wynter correctly. Did she just call him her cousin? And the main point was that she was still stepping on Easton, his relative!

The words he had wanted to say in Easton’s defense got stuck in his throat. Something about this atmosphere felt off to him.

Wynter finally moved her leg aside. Someone handed her a handkerchief, which she used to wipe her hands before turning her gaze to Cyrus.

She smiled warmly, as if basking in spring sunshine. “I thought you might plead for this piece of trash. I’m glad you didn’t. Otherwise…”

Wynter

didn’t continue with her sentence, but Cyrus understood exactly what she meant. Was she implying she would’ve beaten him up, too?

Cyrus really felt as if he couldn’t stay here any longer. If he didn’t speak up soon, Noah might disown him. Dad, who is she…?”

To Cyrus‘ surprise, it wasn’t Noah who answered him, but Reuben, who had never thought much of him.

Reuben walked out of the house, looking healthier than at any other time Cyrus had visited Quaint Villa. She’s your cousin. Your aunt’s daughter, Wynter.”

Cyrus‘ eyes widened in shock. He had always known about Marie, but everyone said she was not

Chapter 1341 Stunned

someone to be mentioned. His memories of Marie were from when she used to take him to amusement

parks.

Later, everyone said she was a lovesick fool or something along the lines, and that it was because of her that Isabella passed on. Hence, Cyrus never had a good impression of the Quinnell family.

Cyrus assumed that Reuben probably didn’t like them, either, which was why he hadn’t seen Marie return over the years.

Now, Reuben was saying that this ruthless girl in front of him was his cousin. How had everything at home changed when he was only away for just two days?

Cyrus struggled to move. “So… what’s going on?”

“We’re cleaning out the trash,” Wynter explained.

Cyrus looked back at Noah once more.

Meanwhile, Easton kept reaching toward Cyrus. But he could only whimper, unable to utter a single word.

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