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

Chapter 98 Wynter’s Questioning

The other party wasn’t someone who knew Wynter before. After all, her identity was

safe now.

However, no matter who it was, attacking her in the alley was equivalent to a

violation of her taboo-Margaret lived there.

The gangster trembled, scared to death. He stammered, “I-I don’t know! Miss, we usually do odd jobs. We’ll do anything if the client pays us. I don’t know who asked us to come here!”

His words sounded confused, and something sounded wrong to Wynter.

She demanded, “Are you taking illegal orders?”

“Uh…” the gangster looked at his leader, who lay on the ground.

When she didn’t get a response, Wynter stepped on the man’s hand.

The man curled up in pain, shouting desperately, “Yes! W-we’re taking illegal orders!”

She moved her foot away, looking at the man who turned pale with fright. “It seems you’re the leader. Tell me what the order was.”

“Doesn’t matter how we do it, but we must get you out of Southdale.” He raised his aching hand, afraid to provoke her. He asked, “Why don’t you think about who your enemy is?”

Wynter let go of him. “I have too many enemies. I can’t guess.”

The gangsters were stunned.

was in a suit and was almost spotless. He looked deep and handsome

was trying to seduce her. She raised her eyebrows and said alluringly, “I don’t mind if a handsome man

long hair that had gotten messed up during the fight. He said hoarsely, “Do you need

Charter #Wynter

voice, not paying much attention to his actions.

“I ate them. But I have a

to it to check his pulse. At the same

gangsters had goosebumps as they watched the intimacy

Dalton. “What?”

smiled meaningfully. “Do you still want

gangsters were shocked. She acted

made small loans. But as debt

We couldn’t do it,” the man explained

eyebrows. “But you guys followed an unarmed girl

think that’s pretty unscrupulous?”

murmured, “You’re no different from an armed

pretended she hadn’t

medical skills were outstanding, but I didn’t think

glared at him,

in his eyes, she looked beautiful and

it added

was slightly open, and she carried the fragrance, which was even more alluring when she protected

he returned from Emstia, he would tell her whether he liked men

with his actions.

care what her handsome patient was thinking. She looked

“Carl Wilkinson.”

questions, too afraid to run