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 up her hair and turned to the medicine cabinet.

was baffled. “Why are you putting on

for my grandmother’s sake,” Wynter replied. She deftly prepared the medicine, effortlessly measuring the right amount of each ingredient

the only one capable of curing Dalton, why would he go as far

ed this?

be that Theo’s relentless push

he finally hit

far enough from where Max and Wynter were talking to ensure their conversation couldn’t be

Despite Dalton’s esteemed

waiting for Margaret to pour the tea, he gracefully took it upon himself to prepare it.

She never relies on others, even though her foster parents may say otherwise. Wynter would

reflected by the tea cup. “She’s genuine