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

Kate froze. She stared blankly at Wynter from behind.

Jone tugged at her. “Why didn’t you tell me about what happened at school?”

“What was there to tell you about? We can’t afford to offend the Reed family.” Kate bit her lip and hesitated briefly before running down the stairs.

She shouted to Wynter, who was putting on her helmet, “I’m sorry! I’ll apologize to Dulcie’s parents. I did speak up for her, but it was through my spam account. I dared not use my ‘main.

“Didn’t you see my Facebook page? I saw a post saying that she had an abortion, and I defended her. I wanted to investigate the truth, but they came for my neck instead.”

Wynter looked over while holding her helmet. “Got it.”

“You can’t fight the Reed family,” Kate stammered, unsure about how she should explain it. “They have people looking out for them!”

Wynter responded with a smirk, “What a coincidence. So do I.”

Kate’s voice was choked with sobs. “I hate the poor. Wynter, you can tell, can’t you? I don’t like Dulcie either, but her mother’s cries reminded me of my mom.

“When I was made the ‘donkey‘, I hurt my arm. My mom went to the school to demand an explanation. I was so terrified because I knew it wouldn’t change anything.”

Kate had opposed the donkey game at first. That was the reason why she was assigned the role of the donkey last time. A taste of it made her feel pessimistic about the world. Fighting it seemed pointless.

the toilet and stripped her, Halley had jeered, “You lowlifes disgust me. Who are you trying to impress by

wearing. She probably buys her undies from thrift stores.”

hearing those words, Kate was reminded

their money, but she often had Kate and the others

Even if it meant being

of honor. It protected her from the bullying

could she

but her family had gone to great lengths to get her into her current school. She wasn’t academically gifted, so her grades would drop if

Kate. As a bully, she

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hadn’t stepped up to help. The most she could do was refrain from stripping Dulcie’s

her of how her mom had tried to protect her, or perhaps

to focus on her

hopped onto her scooter. Dalton remained in his usual spot. Although he might not

to leave, seeing that

He’s a retired soldier. Back in his day, he joined rescue missions and served at the border. He was a hero who protected a

sparkling. She straddled the scooter as she spoke, “We may

let the

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