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

Chapter 322 Beck and Call

Fabian was concerned that the turquoise stones and their placement

were so problematic, but he was delighted to learn how talented

Wynter was.

In terms of knowledge, she was far superior to his friends’

granddaughters, whose only accomplishments were academic. They certainly had never dabbled in gemstones and learned their

compositions.

Wynter then looked around Fabian’s bedroom and asked that the

plants be moved elsewhere, save for the lavender that helped

promote sleep and relaxation.

Her main reason for coming into the bedroom was to find out the source of Fabian’s poisoning, but she ended up finding multiple problems with the bedroom layout instead.

She wouldn’t have thought much of the problems if there weren’t so many of them. Clearly, little regard had been given to such issues to begin with.

What seemed odd to Wynter was how the placement of certain objects was overall impractical despite looking ordinary and harmless.

Her gaze darkened as she stood in the center of the room. She doubted that the way these things were placed had been accidental.

Prestigious families like the Quinnells often had a penchant for flair, but Fabian’s room should not have been so unnecessarily ornate a

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of

The

the room and the decoration

collect one’s thoughts in here? One might not even get a

decorations.

were like this, Wynter wouldn’t be surprised to learn that the family had

frustration.

things been strained in the family business? Any rivalry

Every family has their way of doing business, and with

Grandpa,” Wynter praised. “Can I have a pen?

Alexis a look, and Alexis immediately fetched a pen and

some paper.

paper that looked a lot

Alexis. “Here, place this under

is this?” Alexis felt like he had just been handed some mystical

artifact.

“Just a charm for

simple, but he also

and Calf

eyed Wynter curiously. “Did that fortune teller mentor

you how to use

has a fortune-telling booth under a bridge, though usually, he’s just humoring his customers with his predictions,” she

nonchalant about this.

an illusion. The moment Alexis shoved the piece of paper Wynter had given him under the potted tree, a cool