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

Chapter 233 Unraveling Her Origins

The man’s nudge silenced the woman, but the teary glearn in her eyes betrayed the turbulence lurking within their home. Margaret’s heart swelled with empathy for them.

She turned her gaze toward Wynter, who was tapping her fingers on the table in a rhythmic pattern, lost in her own thoughts.

After dinner, Margaret suggested they stay the night. However, the couple declined, mentioning they had already found a nearby inn. Before leaving, they left a parcel for Wynter.

Margaret couldn’t shake her concern, even finding herself unable to focus on the television shows. “Your brother is seriously ill,” she mentioned.

“Sounds like it,” Wynter replied. Lost in thought, she habitually twirled her teacup with her fingertips.

Margaret straightened her posture and suggested, “Wynter, let’s make a trip to Havenlight County to visit your brother.”

“Alright,” Wynter responded, her smile serene. “You’re right. It’s time we visited him.”

The parcel left by the couple included their identification, leaving Wynter pondering whether it was an oversight or a deliberate gesture. Regardless, Wynter knew she had to unravel the mysteries of her past.

Back then, with scarce internet access and few locals of Havenlight County exploring outside their vicinity, Wynter’s investigation led her only to the Empathy Clinic.

Upon reflection, the Paradise Village in Havenlight County did seem rather peculiar. It was a place so elusive that even the Dark Web Alliance couldn’t penetrate.

a smile. “I’ll

Wynter’s hair. “From now on, you’ll have

give birth to climb the social ladder.

scars still visible on her belly from that tragic incident, Wanda naturally harbored resentment toward her child. Neither Wanda nor Ewan proved themselves fit for

parents.

thanked me, I was at

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treated you kindly.”

shoulder, “Grandma, having you is more than

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eyes gleamed with a hint of jealousy as he Loo desired to join in the embrace. Margaret’s face lit

didn’t entertain Wolf’s desire, “I’ll be leaving on a trip tomorrow, so you

interjected, “No, we’re

the recent rain in the mountains, your leg will surely ache,” Wynter gently persuaded. “When

reason she could think of. Otherwise,

considered for a moment before deciding, “You can’t go alone. Wolf will

food in the village,” Wynter joked, glancing

gaze, seemingly lost in

subtly hinted, “The Empathy Clinic is popular now. To prevent any further reports, it would be best for you to stay at