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

Chapter 590

The accessory wasn’t conspicuous.

It was a very small wooden lotus.

What was strange about it was the material it was made out of. It was made of wood, and not just any wood, but locust wood.

It was so subtle on the necklace that most people wouldn’t notice it.

Wynter wouldn’t have thought much about it if it weren’t for Winnie’s identity.

After all, artistic people generally wouldn’t mix and match like this, especially since she was into the Frenda style.

“Wait a moment.” Wynter suddenly spoke up.

Winnie immediately turned back, her eyes filled with joy!

As long as Wynter stopped her from leaving, there was still hope!

However, Marie was somewhat puzzled. After all, she knew Wynter’s behavior very well.

Wynter wouldn’t just stop Winnie for no reason.

“What’s wrong, Wynter?” Marie asked first as she wanted to make it easier for Wynter to ask questions

later.

want to take a look at Ms. Yeaton’s accessory. It looks very nice and has an ancient charm to it, which will be

designs.”

here, he would surely know that Wynter was speaking nonsense again. When had she ever

with designing

this

wrong with Winnie’s

been affected by things

nervous. After all, she and Winnie were

reached out and grabbed Wynter’s hand. “Help Winnie

Marie’s underlying meaning.

if Wynter was willing to look at her accessory, her relationship with Marie could still be

hanging from her clothes and handed it to Wynter. “Sevie, take

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to look at it.

Winnie made Winnie’s emotions surge.

Wynter took the item and felt a slight warmth on her fingertips. Wisps of black mist seemed to be trying to escape as if they wanted to enter her

Wolf suddenly arrived behind Wynter, and he subconsciously

was too fast, all people could see was

with his round eyes shining

was about to ask why Wolf had just arrived, but she saw Wynter grab his collar with one hand, push

other, and pinch his face while shaking her head slightly

movements were decisive and cool. It was as if it wasn’t

who was talking, looked in Wynter’s