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

Chapter 1239 Put on the Mask

“Meet them?” The investigators hesitated. “They’re not easy to meet. Shouldn’t we apply for an official request to get in touch with them?” After all, their identities were not simple.

Wynter held her phone with a single hand, seemingly sending a text. “No need for that. There’s a meeting we’ll be attending together.”

What kind of meeting would allow her to meet with such people? The

investigators were shocked.

Y was used to Wynter’s ways. She seized the moment and asked, “Boss, while you’re at it, can you get hair samples from those you suspect? That way, I won’t have to go through the trouble of finding them.”

“Sure.” Wynter put her phone away. “I will leave this place to you guys. You know the principles.”

Y was excited and adjusted her glasses. Treat everyone who tries to bail them out as suspects and bring them in.”

The investigators were speechless. Was this how the Special Unit operated? They were so bold.

“Watch closely. The skies over Hawford are about to change,” Wynter said.

departing figure. He carefully placed the report aside, his eyes

top it off, Kenton insisted she

status, why did

to move around. She had to listen to lectures about how if she hadn’t offended her ex–husband, that country bumpkin, things wouldn’t be as they

she hated most was people bringing

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to the marriage for the Wray family’s sake. Yet, Kenton kept bringing it

entered Quaint Villa. Despite its modest size

old. The Frendan–style architecture, paired with blooming roses, was serene and picturesque. It was reminiscent of old Hawford posters.

Lynette didn’t like visiting the Whitmans, she had always

she composed herself

seeing Lynette, a maid from the Whitman family, Emma Stanton, quickly opened the door. “Ms. Wray, what brings you

much. I just thought I’d check on Mr. Whitman Senior.” Lynette put away her umbrella. Her demeanor was gentle and elegant, starkly different from her usual

you’re here. I