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

Chapter 246 Cursed

“What a day,” Wynter sighed, pulling her gaze away. Standing in the doorway, she was effectively blocking any chance of escape.

Her tone was casual as always. “Alright, let’s cut the act. Can someone please tell me where the key to the cellar is?”

Fanny was now barely clinging to life. Regret was evident in her eyes. Nathan scowled, muttering curses at Wynter in their local dialect.

Although Wynter couldn’t understand him, she wasn’t st*pid. She forcefully pulled Nathan over. “You should know.”

Gary went berserk. “You dare touch my grandpa! I’ll kill you!”

Wynter didn’t bother to pay him much attention. She was ready to fight off anyone who came her way.

“You even assault the elderly. You’re a despicable human being!” Gary gasped for air as he spoke.

Wynter’s voice remained calm as she said, “He’s not an elderly man. He’s an old scoundrel who’s corrupt to the core. Just like your parents, they trafficked people while he bred dogs to attack people. I’m just serving justice.”

Nathan’s face flushed with anger, his language turning foul, “You little bi…”

him across the face and then lifted him with

seconds. Give me the key. Or else, when your grandson’s poison sets in the Quirks

drastically.

give it to

you old hag. The one locked in the cellar can’t be

strategist. Now, he aimed to stall, hoping the village would notice the unusual occurrences at the home.

visited before. He had

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he wouldn’t have exposed himself. After all, he was a well–regarded Samaritan even in

was wearing thin.

Gary suddenly hugged himself. He was shivering all over like he’d caught a

key’s in my coat pocket!” After saying that, he slumped, defeated.

it meant the Quirks were done for. He glared with cloudy eyes, still unwilling to accept defeat. He reached

help but think that the Quirks were fools. If there were any signal in this place,

was just cursed. Nothing seemed to be going right. He couldn’t even get up, and there was no chance his aunt would

she

the blue, a little girl holding a stuffed bunny dashed into the yard, asking Yarra, “Why are you and the new girl