The Invisible Daughter (Yunice Saunders) novel Chapter 724

Chapter 724 The Stolen Emblem

Wyatt cut straight to the point. “Are you sick?”

Yunice rolled her eyes so hard it nearly hurt. “You’re the one who’s sick.”

Turning away, she washed her hands, presenting him only her back.

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He pressed on. “You’ve looked unwell since you came back. Did something leave lasting damage before?”

Joe had warned him—Yunice’s body was fragile, not fit for strain, and certainly not fit for children.

Without turning, Yunice replied flatly, “No. I just got back from overseas. Jet lag, a bit of adjustment to the food and water. That’s all.”

His tense brow eased a little. That explained the long naps, the lack of appetite.

From outside came the click of high heels.

“Out of order?” someone muttered, then gasped when they spotted Wyatt inside the women’s restroom. They quickly turned and headed upstairs instead.

Yunice grabbed a paper towel and walked past him. “Stop standing here disgracing yourself.”

Wyatt slid a hand into his pocket, striding alongside her. “This entire mall is mine. Can’t I stand in my own restroom?”

“Showing off your wealth, Mr. Wyatt?”

“What use is wealth when you look down on it?” His voice was dry, humorless.

Her steps faltered. Her gaze shifted to his arm.,

He wore his usual black jacket–the kind that Swallowed stains into its dark weave. Yet she spotted the soaked patch, a fist–sized bloom of deeper shadow where blood had seeped through.

Wyatt caught her half–formed words and followed her eyes. “It’s nothing. It’ll heal on its own soon enough.”

That casual dismissal stung more than arrogance ever could. She knew what it meant to ignore wounds until they numbed over. It wasn’t strength. It was the absence of anyone who cared.

Her voice tightened. “Come with me

She led him into an empty janitor’s room, shut the door, and told him to take off the jacket.

He sat obediently on the bench. She rolled his sleeve back, found the split wound, and dug through her bag for supplies.

Her focus was sharp, delicate as she sprinkled powder over the raw skin.

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