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

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Elliot drew a deep breath as he lay in the intensive care unit of

Havenlight Hospital.

It seemed as if he was the only person in the world who had yet to

meet Wynter, his long-lost sister. Everyone else had already met her,

as far as he knew.

He glanced at Ryan despondently. “Hey, Mr. Lloyd. Shouldn’t Grandpa

at least bring Wynter here to visit me?”

“Mr. Quinnell did come by, but you were asleep,” Ryan said as he

peeled an apple for Elliot. “Alexis told me Wynter’s been taking care of

Mr. Quinnell after his condition relapsed.”

Elliot had a deadpan look as his gaze flickered down to his bandaged

shoulder. “I need someone to take care of me too.”

“Mr. Elliot,” Ryan chided quietly with a smile. “Your grandfather has

finally reunited with Ms. Quinnell. I’m sure he’ll remember you after a few days and come to visit you. Just be patient.”

Elliot chuckled. “I guess Grandpa hasn’t changed at all.”

Ryan grinned and made no reply.

Elliot said with approval. “At least then everybody will know who’s the real heiress of

Ryan handed Elliot the freshly

father called Mr. Quinnell this

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Quinnells hold a

formally adopt Ms. Naomi, and you can imagine how

emotions flickered in his

considering adopting Naomi? Doesn’t he know Wynter has

for Elliot to keep his voice down.

tell your father that Ms. Quinnell has

sharp and

once the implication behind Ryan’s

there something bothering

But halfway

a treacherous

looking for Ms.

harder.

getting hindered -someone else was trying to stop

this. A dangerous look flashed in his

we’re only guessing at this point.” Ryan glanced at Elliot. “There’s a storm brewing in Kingbourne.

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home if you can, Mr. Elliot.”

Elliot said, his gaze dark. “I can’t believe someone would target Grandpa.

laughed. “Naturally, Mr. Quinnell is tougher than he looks. His only concern is that Ms. Quinnell wouldn’t get the support

with

at Ryan and remarked, “You really

for Wynter, don’t you,

blinked. “Oh, I… uh…”

you, Mr. Lloyd.” Elliot beamed. “It’s no wonder Wynter likes