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

and help Wynter, but she turned

didn’t want him to see Wolf’s

forgotten how their equipment was lost as a result of Dalton tracking them

grinning when Wynter shoved him out. “Shouldn’t

helping?”

curtly. “Grandma needs help moving because of her bad leg, so you

then. Bye.”

the door in his face,

him clear.

he was overly fragile and couldn’t contribute to the moving effort,

for becoming

the first time they had seen anyone

wondered if Dalton had succeeded in

that Dalton was out of Wynter’s sight, he had shed his warm

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

kept quiet until one of their phones suddenly rang.

Yarwood, it’s your grandfather,” the bodyguard said.

Maybeck was parked nearby this time. Dalton stood next to it as he took the phone from

call through.

Tell me Samson wasn’t joking

“If you’re lying to me,

sure Max fed you some intel

mask his guilt and said, “Don’t change the subject. Are you serious

engaged?”