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

Chapter 360 Something Susplalous About Her Illness

When Wynter and Wolf returned to their hotel suite, it was already late at night, and Margaret had already fallen asleep. They moved to the living room to chat no they wouldn’t disturb her slumber.

Typing on

his laptop, Wolf lifted his head and gestured, “They’re asking when you’ll meet them.”

“Not for the time being.” Wynter replied, ordering a bunch of items online to be sent to her newly bought

courtyard.

Wolf responded to the group chat with a head–shaking emoji, Instantly dampening the other members” spirits. Nonetheless, they still felt obligated to report their findings to their boss.

“Tell Boss there was a car accident halfway up the mountain Just now. A pregnant woman was involved. The place is now sealed off, but we fear there might be trouble once the seal is lifted.”

Wolf thought it unnecessary to bother Wynter with such an insignificant and unpaid matter, so he was

about to type a refusal.

But before he could type, Wynter suddenly took his laptop and typed, “Has it turned into a specter? If not, you guys wouldn’t be so worried, right?”

“Boss!” The members were thrilled by Wynter’s sudden message. The chat immediately flooded with

seemed to brighten up.

is someone of special status, and the child she was carrying was

out of wedlock.”

the chase. Don’t make me guess.”

an actress who recently shot to fame. But her

known to the

halfway up the mountain. The racers were heirs of famous families in Kingbourne. The driver who intimidated her fell off the cliff and died..

the accident, and Lucky’s still in a

agency is

not have been so lucky. However, her agen determined to keep her pregnancy under

main point straightforwardly. “She’s

my boss, sharp as ever! But it’s hard to determine if Lucky

affair.”

asked in a casual tone, “Has

a cleansing ritual on that road; otherwise, all those street racers will be

a sip of tea and replied lazily, “What are our rules?”

“But we’re not helping those selons, Boss. We’re helping the

head–stroking emoji followed

“Dons, are you going to perform

replied, “I might know those heirs. That place must be under surveillance now, so I’ll head there when it’s less conspicuous. Those heirs can suffer

you’re thinking, Boss. You want to wait for them to