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

Chapter 52 Yarwood Banquet Starts

However, the banquet venue was different from the previous time. Instead of the city center, the venue was at the Westland’s villa.

Wynter wasn’t riding her BMW Tomahawk. After loading the first aid kit and invitation card, she took a taxi.

Vaguely, she thought that she was hallucinating as this invitation card seemed to be different from before.

Getting into the taxi, she was still deep in thought.

The driver was surprised when he heard about her destination. “Ordinary people can’t visit the Caesar Hotel in Westland. I heard that all the big shots are going there today. Young

lady, are you…”

“I’m going to socialize.” Wynter smiled slightly.

The driver chuckled, “As I guessed. How could a young lady like you have the ability to

treat patients?”

She just smiled and said nothing.

The Caesar Hotel was divided into grades. The one in Southdale city center was open to

the public.

The one in Westland was Rose Manor, which integrated golf, shooting, horseback riding, and other high–end sports talks. It covered a large area located in the forest.

private club, it mainly focused on providing top–notch service. Ordinary people couldn’t enter

Renowned doctors who received the invitation card all brought their apprentices

Gibsons, the Lopezes, the Youngs, and the Shepherds were there. They all greeted each other, bringing along

communicating in low. voices. Entourage members without medical skills, such as Wanda,

antehall.

2 Vorwood

observed the manor with greed. “Wow, it’s so beautiful

“Thanks to you that Yve and I

But she pretended

of venue.

fuss again when you get

Wanda nodded. “I understand.”

pay attention to her

around. Although she didn’t speak,

wait to meet the rumored

waiting a long time, everyone couldn’t help but feel

started yet.

Why haven’t we seen the Yarwoods

that they’re waiting

is worth

thought they were ignorant, especially those

backgrounds.

Yarwood was in the manor’s study. He was dressed in a vintage suit, fl*pping

his

“Grandpa, it’s getting late.”