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

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Chapter 361 Not Scared of Haunted Mansions

Wolf immediately pointed at his phone, signaling for Wynter to invite Marie out.

Wynter smiled, her tear mole subtly shifting. “No, we’re going to her house.”

The first issue she had to tackle was to uncover why Marie preferred to stay at a hotel instead of returning home.

Driven by curiosity, she asked Wolf to delve into Marie’s background and family relationship. She had never been so intrigued by a stranger before.

Gathering information was child’s play for Wolf–or “L” the hacker. He deftly bypassed the firewalls and hacked into the systems.

“Keep a low profile. Remember, we’re in Kingboume now,” Wynter reminded him.

Nodding. Wolf took indirect routes and masked his IP address, ensuring his hacking remained undetected. However, he came up empty–handed.

Wolf looked at Wynter, shrugging helplessly.

Wynter raised an eyebrow. “Her information has been protected with confidentiality measures.”

in

Dalton, wondering if all the Yarwoods were

she said with a yawn.

They

or resolve everything at once by locating Marie’s missing child.

Wynter lay in bed, she mulled over the situation, pondering if the Scott family was so daring enough

back in Havenlight County, Dickson and Fanny had admitted they wouldn’t risk operating in Kingbourne. Their most perilous

resources, they could have easily retrieved their missing child even in the

Fanny had been astute enough, they wouldn’t

human traffickers adhered to a simple principle: target children from ordinary families, not the

influential and resourceful, capable of apprehending traffickers if provoked. Therefore,

might not have been random, but instead a carefully

Wynter reached for her phone and composed a message. “I need a comprehensive

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woman the Quinnells have been sponsoring, but not the publicly available data. I want information predating her sponsorship

erased.”

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settled in for the night.

had a dream. In it, she lay in a cradle while someone playfully teased her. It was a sweet, comforting