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

Chapter 313 Farewell

Fiona had never seen Naomi so angry. When Naomi returned to the Quinnell villa that night, she flung her favorite vase of roses onto the

floor and shattered it. Fiona wanted to stop her but held back out of

fear.

She wondered what had happened at the Quinnell residence to incur

Naomi’s wrath. But who could she ask?

Fiona also found it odd that Shane had not returned with Naomi even

though he was the one who had brought her to the Quinnell residence

to discuss her adoption with Fabian.

Curiosity got the better of Fiona, and she took it upon herself to seek

the answers to her questions.

She had established a network of intelligence after serving in the Quinnell family for so long, and her sources included Shane’s drive

who happened to be her cousin. She was the one who had gotten hin

the job in the first place.

Fiona demanded of him anxiously, “What happened at the main

residence?”

Her cousin spoke in hushed, secretive tones on the other line. “Fiona, I just dropped Mr. Quinnell off at the hotel. From what I heard during his phone call, his long-lost daughter has apparently been found.”

a hand to her chest as she felt palpitations. “What do

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Fiona,” came her cousin’s

didn’t even tell Mr. Quinnell until the

coming home in two

this to the grave. And you didn’t

from me. I’ll talk to you some other time, Fiona.

make preparations.”

what preparations her cousin

had exhausted their resources and

looking for their long-lost

she had been found, Naomi’s adoption

happy to learn that Naomi was going to become an official member of

was no worse time for the long-lost heiress to be

whole thing was too coincidental for comfort.

l*ps paled when she glanced at Naomi’s tightly-shut

door.

Naomi was sitting at her vanity and staring at herself in the mirror. There was a

the cool-headed and proper young

began to scribble nonsense onto the mirror. The more she scribbled, the more menacing she looked. She couldn’t stand the idea of falling from her

imagine what the

of this got out.

immediately.

her gaze, her resolve turning into molten steel. She wouldn’t sit by and do nothing, even if it

she threw her l*pstick into the bin and heard the thud

had made on the mirror seemed to reflect her clamored mind, but there was something

was lively as a crowd had gathered outside Margaret’s house. Firecrackers had been lit as the neighbors bade farewell to Margaret. Everyone had come to