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

Chapter 403 Let Me Borrow Some of Your Fortune

The delivery man seemed taken aback by the unexpected attitude of the person who opened the door. His facial expression suddenly stiffened.

He forgot what he was going to say next. He held the plastic bags and stared at Wynter, attempting to

intimidate her.

Wynter glanced at his features–high and sharp cheekbones. Despite his attempt to maintain professionalism and a neutral expression, the malevolent aura was unmistakable.

“Yes. I’ll be more careful next time, the delivery man said before raising his hand. “Mr. Holloway ordered some tea.”

“There’s no one with that family name here,” Wynter said casually. “Why don’t you come in and see for yourself?”

The delivery man seemed to be waiting for this invitation. With wet shoes, he stepped into the room.

He lowered his head, and his eyes darkened. “I want to know why you keep giving me bad reviews. Do you know how much money I’ve lost because of those reviews?

“You rich people think you can do whatever you want with us! Don’t think I don’t know you’re living alone!”

Suddenly, he raised his hand.

However, Wynter didn’t give him the chance to attack. She kicked him into the door.

Logan, who was standing inside, was shocked and wondering how she did that.

than

give him a chance to recover. She stepped on his back and looked at Dalton. “Dalton, can I

of

looked interested, and his eyes casually fell on the delivery

delivery man’s expression changed. How

guy afraid of you?” Wynter sensed something

Indeed, but I haven’t seen him before. I

before reaching out to him. Dalton

not

Dalton chuckled softly. “How should I do it,

while Dalton lowered

lips touched his, drawing out a natural purple aura and transferring it to a

Me Borrow Some of Your

Won Wynter just using thin excuse

black eyelashes twitched slightly, and his handsome face suggested he was restraining himself

at this moment.

was just a

lucky coin seemed to glow with a

were truly favored

enhancement, the

Kaspar Stavius, who had come down from the mountain, stop abruptly.

“Master? What’s wrong?”

him was a young man who looked like a college