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

Chapter 325 Private Conversation

Wynter set her black purse down and raised a brow at Wolf. “What’s

going on here?”

Dalton glanced at the fish tank and hid his smile. “I don’t think we can

go to the aquarium tomorrow if Wolf continues to flaunt his… special

ability.”

Wynter followed Dalton’s gaze and saw the dead fish in the tank. The

fish were foaming at their m*uths, and she knew she couldn’t cover for Wolf anymore.

She chewed on her fruit-flavored candy and chuckled as she asked

Dalton, “Shall we take this conversation downstairs?”

Margaret was peeling an apple for Wynter when she heard this. “Why

can’t you talk here?”

“It’s about the Quinnells, a topic he is quite the expert on. Also, it’s a highly confidential matter,” Wynter explained. Margaret didn’t stop Wynter from leaving after hearing her explanation.

Dalton, on the other hand, straightened up and said casually, “Very well then. We can also discuss how we should introduce you to my parents.”

Wolf looked up at Dalton in alarm, wondering what he was going on about. Wynter suddenly stopped biting her candy. Margaret was the only one who chuckled..

“Well, that’s very sweet of you, Ernest, but why rush these things? You and Wynter have only gone out for a couple of weeks.”

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bit, Madam Margaret,” Dalton countered good-naturedly. “With my busy schedule, I’m afraid Wynter might get sick of not seeing me often enough and change her mind about me. I’d better make

both work things out during your talk then,” Margaret said teasingly, though she directed this at

it as a sign that he was

by Dalton after that. In the privacy of the elevator, she narrowed her eyes at him. “Care to explain why

cast Wynter’s delicate profile a sidelong glance. Amused, asked, “Are you angry?”

She the looked away. She didn’t like staring at his

hair behind her ear and coaxed, “My

Kingbourne. I told him I’d have to ask you

first.”

use the family fleet to escort Wynter to Kingbourne without Theo knowing.

can wait if you want.” Dalton’s

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added, “You don’t have to meet my

until you’re ready.”

that moment, the elevator doors opened, and an entourage

stood at attention when they saw

greeted

profile in Southdale,

back in Kingbourne, he no longer had to hide his identity.

he looked like a scion who ruled

been booked out and tastefully redecorated. The

cast an enchanting glow over

the bar

still

chefs in charge of the international cuisine in the restaura

the kitchen awaiting their orders. Wynter and Dalton we

customers