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.

mainly focused on providing top–notch service. Ordinary people couldn’t enter

Renowned doctors who received the invitation card all brought their apprentices or assistants, who were

most prestigious families–the Gibsons, the Lopezes, the Youngs, and the Shepherds were there. They all greeted each other, bringing along their

sat awkwardly aside, communicating in low. voices. Entourage members without

antehall.

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the manor with greed. “Wow,

that, she turned toward Hilda. “Thanks to you that Yve and I can

It was Hilda’s first time here. But she pretended to

of venue.

a fuss again when

Wanda nodded. “I understand.”

to her behavior. Although the Yates family was wealthy, it was nothing compared to

to them, looking around. Although she didn’t

as she couldn’t wait to meet the rumored Mr.

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

started yet.

haven’t

possible that they’re waiting for someone

worth the Yarwoods

they were ignorant, especially those

backgrounds.

a vintage suit, fl*pping a coin. White hair slightly covered his deep eyebrows, and a

his righteous

“Grandpa, it’s getting late.”