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.

He carefully placed the report aside,

been troubled enough these past few days. To top it off, Kenton insisted she curry favor

why did they still need to appease the Whitman family? It seemed

lectures about how

thing she hated most was people

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ex–husband had nothing but terrible taste. She had only reluctantly agreed to the marriage for the Wray family’s sake. Yet, Kenton kept bringing it up, which made her

held an umbrella as she entered Quaint Villa. Despite its modest size

years old. The Frendan–style architecture, paired with blooming roses, was serene and

had always hoped to have

she composed herself and

door. “Ms. Wray, what brings you here today?” Her tone was filled

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

the study. He’ll be thrilled to know you’re here. I just brewed some rose