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

Chapter 602

“Wynter, we’re here.”

Wynter pushed open a narrow door to find a gloomy alleyway. Everyone here had indifferent expressions.

When they saw Isla coming, an old woman began to shout, “You really want to die, don’t you? You shouldn’t live here anymore if you have the disease. You will rot to death!”

Seeing Isla’s reaction, Wynter knew this was not the first time something like this had happened.

Isla kept her head down and quickly pulled Wynter inside.

Following closely behind Isla, a woman lying on a bed came into view. The woman, Jenny Harwood, was Isla’s mother, and she could be heard coughing. There was an unpleasant smell around the place.

Since Wynter was a doctor, one glance was enough for her to realize that Jenny did not have long to live.

Even now, she was barely hanging on.

Isla seemed to understand Jenny’s condition, too. “How are you feeling today, Mom? The medical hall’s owner gave me some medicinal herbs. I also met a really nice lady today.”

“Do not come over!” warned Jenny while coughing. She propped herself up on hands filled with open

blisters. “Stay there.”

Wynter’s gaze fell on Jenny, who was painfully thin. She was nothing but skin and

in the room was a pair of bright red shoes by the

he was lying. “It is very strange, Master. Why is

had a dark look in her eyes. “Listen to her.

stood still

you for bringing Isla home. Did she

you

when

very well–behaved. She has always been thinking of getting the medicinal herbs for you,” Wynter said mildly.

illness makes it difficult for me

how much money Isla is worth and consider buying her? Her life with you will

a glass of water, shouted, “Mom, what

Isla.” Jenny did not even look

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piece of

Isla as she

turning fierce, Jenny said, “Don’t call me that. Your sister is

worth much, anyway.

dire circumstances that we do not even have food

why Jenny, who had always been gentle, could become like this. Her eyes widened, and tears streamed down

a mother mistreating her child, started to get angry.

yielded but still said angrily, “Master, she is