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

Chapter 425 There Must Be a Story to It

It was so she could deal with them all at once.

With the existence of such records, it would be impossible for others to pressure her by saying that she would disappoint older employees.

Some veterans in the workplace looked down on Wynter’s background and wanted to manipulate her.

They were simple–minded, believing that a person brought back from a rural area would be incapable.

They never thought they’d be fired by a young lady. When they were dragged outside, it was too late for them to do anything.

Once again, Benson witnessed Wynter’s ruthlessness. It sent chills down his spine.

Unfortunately, Wynter told him to stand by and watch during the meeting. It was more agonizing to watch than having her fire him.

“Mr. Reilly.”

After the meeting ended, Wynter suddenly called him.

“Stay for a while.”

Benson was terrified.

around the issue and tossed him a photo of the parking lot. “Take a look. Does this

look of horror came over his face. “Ms. Quinnell, please believe me! I have nothing to do with this. I didn’t know!”

indifferent. “You’ve always been in charge of guest relations. Guests have repeatedly stated that during their stays on the second floor of the west

are comments like these deleted by the guest relations department?” she

out in a cold sweat. “I–I…”

pen, Wynter leaned forward. “Do you want to

tradition of removing negative reviews. The last manager did it as well.

last manager? Who is he?” Wynter cut straight to the point.

left. I’m not sure where

offending her. “Right! My aunt might know him! Why don’t you ask Aunt Fiona, Ms.

her brow, her eyes glinting with a newfound interest.

relationship does she

confused by that question. “Aunt Fiona has always been the Quinnell family’s housekeeper. After Ms. Naomi came, she was assigned

Quinnell family before

darkened.

you ask them, Ms. Quinnell, but I do. Aunt Fiona even attended to your mother at first. Later, for some reason,

her away. It might have been because she fed Mrs. Quinnell fish stew when she was pregnant, and Mrs. Quinnell didn’t like