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

Chapter 872 The Higher You Fly the Harder You Fall

“Dude, don’t you know who you’re talking to? That’s no young lady. She is the great Ms. Yates who did a reading for the Fentons.”

“So you’re Ms. Yates!”

The CEOs had gotten all excited.

“To be honest with you, I’ve always wanted to know you, Ms. Yates. But the Fenton family are tight–lipped about you. They were not willing to reveal your identity.

“I’m really fortunate to have met you here! My company needs some fortune–telling as well. I’m not poor like the others here. I’ll pay you a million dollars to do a reading for me.”

“I’ll pay you two million! Ms. Yates, please do mine first. Mine is more urgent.”

Yvette, who was surrounded by them, looked calm and aloof, even if she was enjoying the feeling of being

adored.

She had never forgotten the reason why she failed in the past was because she was too humble. No matter how great her medical skills were, she could not do anything. Those rich heirs and heiresses all looked down on her and did not think that she deserved to be on an equal level with them.

because Wynter had become the heiress to the Quinnell family, she had destroyed

was silly to think that that

great that bitch of an heiress to the Quinnell family was! Besides, the Yarwood family had just become indebted

day, all of Kingbourne would hear about her amazing feat. By then, all the wealthy people would come crawling to her, begging her to

Quinnell family would be nothing then. She would have all the connections in

would have to be respectful to her. Perhaps, the Quinnell family would

down to

I’ve already spent all my energy doing a reading for the Yarwood family. Luckily, everything turned out alright and

takes up a lot of energy from the fortune teller, which is why I only do one reading every

other CEOs immediately trusted her. Yvette had

internet.

an amazing fortune teller who had never once shown their face. They

Fly

do fortune–telling

in the footsteps of this fortune teller. The more exclusive she made herself seem to be,

everybody’s fate. She only remembered them if they had appeared on the news or social media