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

Chapter 139 The Puzzle of Wynter Identity

Standing next to the car, Ewan’s impatience grew. He couldn’t wait any longer and was about to venture into the alley to search for Larry.

However, Ewan was not dumb. Seeing Larry make such a grand entrance when he entered earlier, he knew it would’ve drawn some attention.

Thus, he decided to ask Susan and Warren if they knew where Larry had gone. If that didn’t work, he would go straight to Margaret and ask her instead!

Before Ewan could step inside, his attention was drawn to Jerry, who was standing outside. the barbecue shop. To his surprise, Larry was seated at a table by the window.

Growing up, Ewan had frequented this modest shop himself. But seeing someone like Larry here was unexpected and out of place.

Unbeknownst to Ewan, the choice of venue was orchestrated by Wynter, who valued convenience above all else.

“More meat. Wolf loves it,” she insisted.

Larry’s smile was almost ingratiating. “Bring us 20 plates of mutton!”

Wolf gestured with a hand that indicated the number five.

Wynter calmly ordered, “Make it 50 plates.”

quickly complied. “50 plates

Wolf, “Boss, it’s truly remarkable how accommodating Wolf is when you’re present. It’s quite

without delving into

up his sleeves and handed her the utensils.

with me.”

as odd that Wolf didn’t

Wolf’s eyes used to be a different

Wolf’s head. “He matured too quickly. His nutrition

“What do

amnesia,” Wynter remarked casually as she tied her black

placed an order for a plate of mutton before glancing outside. “Larry, you’ve brought along a

Wolf stopped eating and tried to rush

him. “That’s none of your concern. Finish your meal, then prepare some noodles for Grandma. She prefers them

by a wall from Ewan’s view outside. All he could discern was Larry attentively tending to someone

it was that could be important enough to compel Larry to go

as he yearned to barge

the shamelessness of

want to see him, so without hesitation, Jerry stepped forward to intercept him. “Mr. Yates, what