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

Chapter 957 The Savior

He had been hanging around with some gangsters back in Waterview Alley, Southdale. But those gangsters weren’t evil at heart.

One of the men, Carl, had stopped Wynter in her path, claiming that they wanted to give her a lesson.

Back then, that kid, Whitley, was standing quietly in the corner.

Wynter raised an eyebrow in shock. “Are you the Savior?”

She did sense that Whitley was somewhat special compared to others back then. She had found him in the same pile of trash that Wolf was found in.

The only difference was that Wolf was much younger than him. Not to mention that one of them couldn’t speak, whereas the other could not walk.

Whitley also recognized Wynter. Although his eyes did not work well in dark places, he was still as smart as he had been.

When he saw Wynter, he immediately greeted her despite their circumstances, “Boss.”

His voice was incredibly weak.

Whitley’s hair was also wet due to the sweat. It stuck to his pale face, making him look pitiful.

Since he had already acknowledged her and called her “boss“, she could not turn a blind eye to him. She quickly took a look at his injuries and pressed on a few acupuncture points.

Then, she glanced at his wrists and ankles. There were needle wounds all over them. There was even a

one of

quickly took the chain

Whitley seem to have been freed as his eyes

he could still move.

up at Wynter. His lips were pale, and he had an indescribable beauty despite his current

state.

“Thanks, boss.

gang didn’t come to work the next day,

She sounded certain as she said, “You knew you were the

Savior.”

“I guessed it. After Uncle Carl brought me back, a lot of weird people would come

investigation and guessed that my flesh

you’re very smart.” Wynter stood straight as her eyes darkened slightly.

The Savior.

pile of trash. Wolf wasn’t even able to sense anything, but

was much more cunning than Wolf was. After all, the Savior had not awakened his true form

had shown

their house.

had been forced to read a number of books, hoping to

not reached that level where she could

had always considered