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

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Alexis did not hold back. He named the people who had dropped by the house and described whatever they had carried on their persons.

“Ms. Naomi, whom the Quinnells sponsored, came by yesterday with

tonic for Mr. Quinnell Senior,” he said.

Wynter raised a brow. “Tonic?”

“Yes. She would drop by the company at first, but lately, she’s been

delivering tonics to the house,” Alexis elaborated.

“Assuming Grandpa didn’t drink it, I don’t think the tonic is the issue

here,” Wynter remarked plainly.

“Mr. Quinnell Senior didn’t take one sip of it,” Alexis confirmed. “I

didn’t let anyone into the house either. The only ones who came in

were the chef and Mr. Quinnell.

Wynter’s gaze darkened. “Mr. Quinnell?”

“Your father,” Alexis clarified, though he sounded reluctant to dive

into this conversation. “He got into a fight with Mr, Quinnell Senior

earlier.”

On the other line, Wynter appeared to be in deep thought. After a long pause, she said, “Alexis, could you prepare a few medicinal

ingredients for me? In the meantime, keep an eye on Grandpa and don’t let him see anyone until I get there, even Mr. Quinnell.”

The formality with which she addressed Shane told Alexis enough- she wouldn’t acknowledge Shane as her father anytime soon.

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“Don’t worry, Ms, Quinnell, I’ll take good care of Mr. Quinnell Senior,”

Alexis promised solemnly.

grew

not let anyone see Grandpa until I get

something was off ever since

nightmare weeks ago.

would have more than a

condition, unless somebody

the person

someone trusted, or Fabian wouldn’t have let

down.

as she contemplated. The

Fabian’s infection could be

so suddenly today meant someone had probably predicted

phone conversation. Wolf, on the other hand, was staring

signing something.

driver assigned to bring them

head at Wolf.

and spacious as the Alpard

furiously, “Was this driver

us? I don’t like this one bit!”

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sent a

information you can find on the Quinnells before we

destination.”

on the tablet and

typing in codes.

driver and requested that he speed

Dalton. Though he looked unassuming, he was

versed in combat.

importantly, the Alpard was the Yarwoods’ family car.

intentions clear-Wynter might have been the

to Dalton,

the Yarwood household.

the driver dared not disobey her. He sped up accordingly,

the fleet of cars

standing qutside Fabian’s study at the

to force his way

ever, even as he

He sighed and said, “Fine, I won’t