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

Chapter 146 Meeting Mr. Yarwood

Wynter’s kick struck brutally, leaving Ewan bloodied and sprawled on the ground.

Wanda, trembling with fear, dared not speak a word.

Wynter’s eyes simmered with anger as she half–bent to lift him up. She said, “I never wanted to resort to violence in front of Grandma, but someone like you truly deserves it.”

Ewan cowered. He cast a desperate glance at Margaret and begged, “Mom, do something, please!”

“Only now you decide to call her ‘Mom‘?” Wynter’s eyes blazed with crimson fury as she lifted his face. “When you tossed Grandma out, did you conveniently forget she’s your

mother?”

“Thud!” Wynter’s next blow reverberated like thunder. The tangible hostility emanating from her sent shivers of dread down the entire alleyway.

Being by Margaret’s side, she had suppressed her emotions for too long, always putting on a

facade.

She wasn’t exactly a saint to begin with, and this sudden outburst shook everyone to the

core.

Downstairs at the Chamber of Commerce, Wolf stopped next to Larry.

Before Larry could ask anything, Wolf looked up, and his eyes returned to their usual color.

In the rugged terrain of Southdale’s deep mountains, a dark omen unfolded as a flock of ravens soared ominously toward the city, ecl*psing the once bright sky.

Wanda’s hands shook as she reached for her phone to call the police. “You’re going to kill

him!” she exclaimed.

Wynter’s gaze narrowed as she was poised to strike.

Out of nowhere, a cold, pale hand delicately enclosed her wrist, suffused with the soothing scent of medicine. A voice, cold yet melodious, reached her ears, “Has someone been mistreating you?”

the sight of a

other than her

moonlit snow, and his

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once tumultuous heart gradually quieted,

moment’s hesitation, she

had flown in from Emstia, couldn’t help but wonder who was the

there.

the weak friend

doubt his grasp of the local language as he pondered which aspect of Wynter appeared

Ewan, Wynter greeted

Dalton replied, “I brought him here

greeted him with a casual “Hi.” Her attitude toward the paying

but feel somewhat intimidated by her demeanor,

not to

the troublemakers away, “Dalton interjected

been on Ewan and chuckled

simple words, “family matter,” everyone understood it was best not

“Dare

only

you just going to

said. She let out a sigh and

still wearing a smile,

darkened as she

upon it. Instead, she silently helped Ewan up and left without a

the Scotts could

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him, her once tumultuous heart gradually quieted, likely soothed by the calming essence

moment’s hesitation, she nodded

in from Emstia, couldn’t

it appeared this was the weak friend Dalton had been so worried

Emstian, couldn’t help but doubt his grasp of the local language as he pondered which aspect of