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

Chapter 298 Under Review

Fabian looked at the electronic ticket on Wynter’s phone. He had two

more hours left until the train ride, which meant he could stay for

another hour of tea.

He brightened up at this and went back to chatting with Margaret.

Wynter went into one of the rooms and packed Fabian’s medication for him. Before Fabian and Ryan left for the train, she handed the medication to Ryan and said, “Alexis told me that no one tampered with Grandpa’s last prescription, but Grandpa’s breathing was labored

when I examined him.

“Could you keep an eye on his diet, and he follows through with it? He can take everything else in moderation. I’ll examine him again once I

go over to Kingbourne.”

Fabian’s condition had improved considerably in the last two days..

He had been coughing when he first arrived, but if his flushed ch*eks were any indication, he was much better now.

Wynter also insisted that he carry his medication on his perso

Fabian had planned on getting some work done on the train, but the medication Wynter gave him contained a mild relaxant. That, coupled.

with the comfort of the premium coach, put Fabian to sleep before

the train even left the district. He had never been this relaxed before.

required more packing than anyone expected.

help Wynter, but

all, she didn’t want him to

as a

Wynter shoved him out.

helping?”

“Grandma needs help moving because of her bad

then. Bye.”

door in his face, making her dismissal of

him clear.

given Wynter the impression that he was overly fragile and couldn’t contribute to

for becoming a

This was the first time they had seen

they wondered if Dalton had

out of Wynter’s sight,

his usual mposing self. He looked particularly domineering in the moonlight.

bodyguards kept quiet until one of

your grandfather,” the bodyguard

to it as he took the phone

call through. “Hey,

Samson wasn’t joking

on the phone. “If you’re lying to

fed you some intel before this. I thought you’d be less

his throat to mask his guilt and said, “Don’t change the subject. Are

engaged?”