Chapter 235 I Regret

• It was still unclear to the others in the room who Wynter was speaking to. The streaming channel's chat room was humming in the meantime. "Be careful, host!" Wynter's eyes showed no warmth, but there was a tinge of laughter in her voice. "I'll be defending myself after that. I'm going to shut down for the time being since some of the scenarios are inappropriate for our audience. "What?" "Oh no, host. Don't take any chances! There will be peril for you! Why haven't you arrived yet, @RiverTour? What are you doing? She started to unhook her buttons as Wynter spoke.
• Hubert rubbed his head, perplexed by what she had done. "Are you feeling insane? You're talking to yourself, but why? But Fanny suddenly recalled something, and her demeanor altered. "You were live streaming just now, you little devil!" "Yes." Wynter chewed her gum, her hair long. "Thank you everybody; the responses were "Yep." Wynter chewed her up rather nicely with her long hair. Hubert scowled. "What is a livestream?" Dickson looked at his wife since he wasn't quite sure either. However, Fanny's face turned completely white. She coughed up blood just as she opened her mouth to speak. Dickson was taken aback. Everyone in the room began to panic. "Fanny!"
• "Oh my God!" "What's going on?" Fanny was also in the dark. Her legs were buckling, and she was out of breath. "The medication took longer than anticipated." Playing with her beloved purple sugilite pendant, Wynter stood with assurance. "Did you even check my medical skills when you came to get me?" Fanny was unable to speak. She stretched out, her hand shaking. Hubert had already deduced what was happening at that point. He and Dickson exchanged glances as he prepared to act. However, Wynter quickly dove and kicked with her long legs, her hair flowing elegantly, before he could move. She kicked with full vigor without holding back.