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

The Envlable Mr. Yarwood

Max wasn’t daft; he realized he was being led into a trap. Puffing out his ch*eks, he replied, “Boss is kind to us too!”

“Oh, really?” Wynter’s eyes twinkled with disappointment. She had hoped to glean some useful information, but Max, despite his loquaciousness, was quick on the uptake.

Max nodded solemnly. “Boss has no flaws!”

“Is that so?” Wynter’s voice was calm. “Just a moment ago, you said I would be the one hurt.”

Max’s scalp tingled. “I was just talking nonsense. Boss is genuinely interested in you. He won’t let you down, even if your backgrounds are different!”

“Is that so?” Wynter casually twirled her abacus, a faint smile playing on her l*ps. “Unfortunately, your boss and I are only putting on a show. How did you come to believe he’s genuinely interested in me?”

Max was taken aback. “Putting on a show?”

Wynter frowned. She cast a quick glance around the courtyard, ensuring they were alone. With that confirmed, she tied

baffled. “Why are you putting

deftly prepared the medicine, effortlessly measuring the right

curing Dalton, why would he go

ed this?

it be that Theo’s relentless

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the younger generation with respect. Despite Dalton’s esteemed background, she remained composed and said, “Let’s have some

Dalton’s manners were impeccable, as if they were ingrained in his character. Instead of waiting for Margaret to pour the tea, he gracefully took it upon himself to prepare

and said, “Wynter has always been independent. She never relies on others, even though her foster parents may say otherwise. Wynter would never

his eyes reflected by the tea cup. “She’s genuine to the core. If it’s hers, she’ll want it; if