Chapter 633 The Lord
Nixon nodded obediently. “Okay!”
Winnie hugged him tightly, her heart filled with gratitude.
Fortunately, they had Wynter.
Nixon was still curious. want to ask her about the girl.”
Winnie, not knowing who the girl was, asked him to elaborate. Nixon then recounted everything he had seen in the yard and his dream to her.
Only then did Winnie realize that their home was the most dangerous place. Wynter was still there!
Her first instinct was to rush back, but at that moment, she received a text message.
“I heard from Mr. Lopez Senior that Nixon has woken up. You should stay at the hospital for a few days. The house needs to be handled by professionals.”
It was a very concise message from Wynter..
Winnie breathed a sigh of relief as she texted back, “Alright, I’ll follow your advice.”
After sending that message, she quickly typed another one. “I heard everything from Nixon. Thank you so much, Wynter.
From Nixon’s description, Winnie could tell that his dream was no ordinary one. The more she listened, the less it felt like a dream. It seemed connected to historical events.
The Foplyans and the special period in Hawford…
Suddenly, Winnie thought of something. She typed, “Wynter, your great–grandfather was the president of the Hawford Chamber of Commerce. I remember that the Whitman family was also involved. They fought against the Foplyans together.”
“I got it. Thank you, Ms. Yeaton, Wynter replied swiftly. “By the way, do you remember who gave you this wooden doll, Ms. Yeaton?”
Winnie–tapped open the picture that Wynter had sent her. A wooden doll?
“It should be something Nixon bought himself. I don’t like these kinds of things.”
Nixon bought it himself?
Wynter didn’t doubt Winnie’s words but had initially thought the doll might have been linked to Naomi. Apparently, that wasn’t the case.
She glanced at her phone screen and wanted to ask Abel to trace the doll’s origins. But, upon opening Amazon, she found many similar dolls.
Abel was still asking, “Boss, since when are you interested in these dolls? I recommend Whimsy Treasures. They’re knockoffs but cheap.
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“You have no idea how much kids love these dolls nowadays. Some cost hundreds of thousands.”
Wynter skimmed through the photos he provided. “Just look for the one I showed you.”
She needed to confirm that this particular wooden doll wouldn’t cause any more trouble. Also, she had to identify its believer and whoever had reintroduced it.
Wynter wasn’t well–versed in Foplyan culture but understood that only the original body held power.
Dalton had indeed broken the doll in the formation, but that was because she was breaking the formation
and disrupting the causal loop.
She had no idea what had ultimately happened to this wooden doll in the real past.
The fact that even its replica could affect the spirits to such an extent implied that the original body still
existed.
Wynter’s eyes deepened with thought as she considered the red shoes. After all this time, who would still keep such things?
With a crack, the last log broke, and mist rose.
Amid the mist, countless spirits cowered in the center of the Earthbound Formation. They respectfully addressed a man, “My Lord.”
Dalton looked down at his empty wrist and nonchalantly remarked, “So, I’m just a remnant.”