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

Chapter 304 lan’s Warning

There was a microphone pinned to Yarra’s collar, so whatever she said to Wynter was broadcast to the entire hall.

Everyone in the audience who heard this couldn’t help but tear up at Yarra’s words, especially the victims parents.

Wynter was not accustomed to such an open show of kindness and gratitude, so she patted Yarra’s shoulder and encouraged softly, “I wish you all the best. You can always reach out to me if you need any

help in the future.”

Only those who had yet to be reunited with their abducted children, understood the significance of this successful operation.

Despite their young age and their masked faces, Wynter and Yarra were a symbol of hope as they stood in the center of the hall. They made the people believe that their lost children would one day return.

home.

It went without saying that the human traffickers received brutal punishments. No one dared to come to their defense now that the discourse surrounding their crimes was spreading like wildfire.

The public was satisfied to learn that the traffickers had gotten what they deserved.

The ceremony wrapped up with the presentation of awards. This time,

the three people who went up on stage were counselors. Among

them was lan.

of this at first, given

be recorded.

her,

to her, “You’ve got guts, young lady, but you’ll be smart to stay in your lane from now on.

ear straightened up after that. He was bespectacled and wearing a suit,

affable counselor.

her a polite smile as he said,

little heavy.”

camera, but Wynter still raised her brow at him. She would be a fool to

sugarcoated statement.

exposed every connected person. This

trophy and smiled slowly like she had found her

I address

she even dared to ask at all, especially when most leaders in Southdale tread around him carefully. It

had nerves of steel had some merit

her question could be passed off as a show of youthful ignorance. “Don’t you know it’s rude to ask questions like that,

favor for Wynter. It was also no secret that the Kellers and the Scotts did not get along

had yet to decide whose side he was on. Until then, his priority

drawled nonchalantly, “I should at least know the name of the person

go easy on our hero. She’s allowed to ask me that question, if only so she could put a name to a face.”

not reach his

threatened her. She clutched her trophy and pointed out coolly, “I wonder if you know, Mr. Scott, that any advice would be