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

Chapter 272 It’s Me Wynter

Wynter asked slowly, “Who was it?”

“I… I don’t know.” Fanny looked terrified as her gaze darted from left to right. “I can’t say it, not to anyone. It’ll be the end of me!”

Wynter observed Fanny’s frantic state and incoherent muttering. The symptoms seemed familiar. At the thought of this, Wynter reached out to take Fanny’s pulse. It was beating erratically.

Wynter grabbed Fanny by the jaw and forced Fanny to meet her gaze.

Her expression darkened as she asked, “Has someone hypnotized

you before?”

“It’ll be the end of me.” Fanny began to slap herself like she had gone insane. “Keep your m*uth shut! Keep your m*uth shut!”

The next second, she broke down sobbing. “Yvette, you’re my only hope. You have to do well in medicine. Once you graduate, I can

with you in the big city.”

She clutched Wynter’s hand. “Yvette, did you buy your brother a house like you promised? I knew I could depend on you. You’re much better than that useless daughter of mine!”

Wynter stiffened at this information. “You have a daughter?”

“I had a hard time conceiving, and childbirth was rough. I had a daughter in the end, but what good was that?” Fanny muttered.

She then stared at Wynter, belligerent. “How did I only end up with a

daughter? She was a curse to me, and she was sick all the time. I decided she was better off dead and smothered her.

a boy this time!” She looked around wildly and grabbed a

wouldn’t get any more answers out of Fanny. Such was the ugly truth of Paradise Village, and Wynter could do

true colors to

to broaden their horizons. They had to know there was a bigger

out there.

of these mountains, hidden from the real world. At least

had ended up saving someone’s life.

the spell that had been put on Fanny, Wynter figured that

it. Perhaps it was the Mesano

known for practicing witchcraft in this day and ag

sign of her pondering.

someone to use voodoo on

keep Wynter’s

va

It was easy enough to

do something

so many interests to consider, the most important one

charm. It was either that or

thought the

practical one.

lowered her gaze and typed out a text before sending it out.

Abel was gnawing on his

and his brother had to work to attain the same results before they could leave the house. Until then, they

hadn’t heard

bolted upright and quickly typed