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

Chapter 471 Plot Twist

“My sister was suffering in the washing machine,” Lana hissed, sounding unhinged as she looked down at her hands. “I screamed and screamed, but no one came to save us!”

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“If they wanted us dead, why give birth to us in the first place?” Her voice was frighteningly low as she demanded, “Why? Tell mel”

The hospital building quaked like it was about to collapse as Lana tossed Lucy aside.

The dark shadows looming up behind Lana were a maelstrom of hatred. Even though there were no openings, a bone–chilling draft blew into the room. It was as if some evil force was trying to swallow everyone present.

Yvonne and Cecilia had passed out from fear. Zane and Oliver wanted to bolt, but when they opened the door, they were greeted by a dark abyss instead of a corridor.

“What the hell is this?” They spied a black river filled with writhing shadows flowing past their feet.

Zane staggered back and fell on his backside. Fear registered in his eyes as he realized there was no escape from this room.

At that moment, Wynter bit her fingertip until it bled and cast her purple sugilite pendant into the river.

The shadows fell back as if they had been scorched and disappeared into the black river once more. Before long, the hospital walls appeared again.

regarded Wynter with surprise. “You know the

answered. With no cameras on her, she could do what

fair!” Lana shrieked. “Why are you helping them and not

you kill these people?” Wynter countered patiently. “If you love your sister as much as you claim, you should know that

reliving the same day, her

Lana and asked, “Are you going to let your sister’s soul

man that if I did as he asked, he would help avenge my

you with that right now.” Wynter raised her gaze to meet Lana’s. “Have

looked puzzled. “Killed us?”

to restore these cameras and stop interfering with the reception,” Wynter explained as she pointed at the cameras. “If we’re going to expose a criminal, we

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her swirled in an Invisible breeze as they muttered softly, “Let’s do as she says.”

window made Lana look like she was conversing with herself. A

she said under her

the cameras were brought back to life,

the audience had no idea why

death.

with any composure was Wynter, who pinned a newspaper article on the table and said,” There’s another story we need to