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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up a bit, Madam Margaret,” Dalton countered good-naturedly. “With my busy schedule, I’m afraid Wynter might get sick of not seeing me

work things out during your talk then,” Margaret said teasingly, though

introductions, and she took it as a sign that he

after that. In the privacy of the elevator, she narrowed her eyes at him. “Care to explain why you decided to bring up the matter of introducing me to

a sidelong glance. Amused, asked, “Are you angry?”

at him. She the looked away. She didn’t like staring at his pretty face for too

her hair behind her ear and coaxed, “My grandfather has been pestering me to bring you

I told him I’d have

first.”

wasn’t as if Dalton could use the family fleet

can wait if you want.” Dalton’s usual aloofness

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“You don’t

until you’re ready.”

that moment, the elevator doors opened, and an entourage

at attention when they saw Dalton.

they greeted in unison.

keep a low profile in Southdale, but now that he

no longer had to hide his identity.

he looked like a scion who ruled

booked out and tastefully

an enchanting glow over

was making drinks behind the bar counter, and

still playing.

the

kitchen awaiting their orders. Wynter and Dalton

customers