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

Chapter 689 Warmly Welcome Our Second Scion Home

Brandon, who joined Wynter in the meeting, could barely control his expression. How amazing was that? However, they still had to think about the reality.

“Ms. Quinnell, would we offend them?”

Wynter threw the question back to the PR department. “Are we afraid of offending others?”

“No! No!” The person in charge of the PR department was wiping sweat off their forehead. “Ms. Quinnell, I’ll go and do it right away!”

Wynter spun a pen in her hand. “After getting the dirt, you can ignore the rest. Get every company under our group to repost Rowan’s post. Unify the post.”

“Hmm. What. The person in charge pondered for a while. “Ms. Quinnell, what sort of post should we do?”

Wynter stopped spinning the pen. “Nothing too complicated. Just say that we welcome our second scion

home.”

“Okay!” The people in the PR department were a little excited to hear what Wynter said, as was Brandon.

He and Rowan never used to have anybody to rely on. They only relied on their connections all these years. So, whenever they did something, they often had to ponder long and hard.

At that moment…. they finally knew how it felt to not be afraid of anyone!

The news about Rowan’s secret marriage was still gaining traction online. Brandon’s phone did not stop

ringing.

he got a call that wasn’t from a brand company, and Brandon was hesitant about whether her

a momentary pause, he asked Wynter, “Ms. Quinnell, this is a

gestured to him that it was up to him.

answered the call, he put it on loudspeaker. The person

who had

is the woman in

was first stunned. Then, he immediately explained, “It’s all a misunderstanding. Rowan

doesn’t have-”

get in his car. The woman sighed.,

now?

afraid that he would

into the car.

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on the other end of the line paused for

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brother? Hey, sis! How old are you already? I was just saying I knew how pretty and graceful this girl looked just by

chuckled. “Does my brother know that I

replied happily, “He can find out about it

So there’s a story behind this,” Wynter said, sizing

not dare to say anything further. He merely added, “Ms. Paris, we’ll talk

He hung up quickly, but he

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