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The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call Novel Chapter 117


Chapter 117 Paying a Visit

When Fiona was lifted off the ground, she was so terrified that her face went pale.

Wolf was just about to attack her when Wynter spoke up. “We should only throw things onto the ground, not people.” Only then did Wolf let go of her. He was still staring at Fiona.

Fiona was horrified and dumbfounded as she fell onto the floor. Her limbs felt cold. Susan knew that Wolf was strong. But she had never seen him throw a fit before.” Wynter, what-”

“Aunt Susan, don’t worry. Wolf knows when to stop.”

Wolf stood at the door motionless. When Naomi approached, he even fanned the air in front of him, as if he was disgusted by her. Seeing that, Naomi finally couldn’t take it anymore. She felt frustrated.

If it wasn’t for Ryan, she would never have appeared here. “I don’t understand why. you’re being so stubborn. You don’t even want any of our gifts!”

Hearing that, Wynter smirked. “Your action right now doesn’t seem like you’re giving us gifts. It seems more like a forced donation. I remember there’s a rule in the Quinnell family stating that you should learn how to empathize with others before. doing anything. But you seem to be lacking in that aspect.

“You!” Naomi took a deep breath. She told the others to take away the gifts. “Since this is the kind of person you are, our family won’t be asking for any of your services anymore.”

Her tone was totally different from how she acted just a moment ago. Perhaps in her eyes, people in the lower class of society should be happy to serve the Quinnell family.

That’s why Naomi couldn’t help but lash out when people from such a battered place showed disgust at her.

But Wynter was unbothered. “Sure. I won’t see you off then.”

Without another word, Naomi led her bodyguards and walked off. Fiona limped along

beside Naomi. Her eyes were filled with malice toward Wynter. She would certainly not let this brat off!

Seeing how Wynter dared to offend someone with such a high status, Susan was worried. “Wynter, they won’t hurt you, will they?”

“Don’t worry, Aunt Susan. They’re just one of the customers that I don’t like.” Wynter suddenly smiled. There was a hint of playfulness on her l*ps. “Besides, didn’t you see that just now? I have a lot of customers online as well.”

Susan then remembered what happened and leaped up. “I told Hagrid that it’s your grandma’s clinic, and he didn’t believe it! Wynter, you’ve become so popular online!”

As she spoke, she magnified the screen. “Look! Many people are asking about the Empathy Clinic!” Wynter smiled without saying anything.

Susan was over the moon. “Where’s your grandma? I have to tell her about this good news. People will finally now know about her!”

Wynter made some space for her to pass through. “She’s preparing some medicine in the house. She’s probably watching what just happened in secret.”

If not, it was impossible that she wouldn’t come out of the house when there was such a big commotion out here.

Susan thought the same. When she entered their place, she looked at Wolf. “You’re quite scary today, kiddo.”

Nibbling on a piece of toast, Wolf lifted his head to look at her. He looked fierce yet confused.

“Wolf, you should listen to me. Don’t fight like that once you start going to school.”

As Susan spoke, she went to ruffle his head.

But Wolf tilted his head and did not let her do it. He signed, “I won’t go to school!”

Susan didn’t understand. “What did he say?”

Wynter smiled softly. “He said he got it. And thank you, Aunt Susan.”

“You’re such a good kid, Wolf!” Susan pulled Wolf into an embrace and patted him, before entering.

Wolf was speechless. Looking at Wolf frozen at the spot, Wynter walked over and flicked his head. “Alright, you’re not young anymore. Just let people hug you.”

Agitated, Wolf gestured. “I’m not a grown–up yet! I’m still young!”

Wynter suddenly thought of something and asked, “Did you smell the scent from Ms. Quinnell? What was it like for you?”

Wolf’s cute face was all scrunched up. “Mm!”

“It smelled bad?” Wynter’s eyes darkened. “There’s indeed something fishy about this.”


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