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

Chapter 1261 Fake Doctor

“As for my job…” Jesslyn quickly added, “I can work for the Wrays right away!”

Lynette frowned, wishing she could distance herself from the phone.

She wondered if Jesslyn was stupid. Without Jesslyn’s position in the Whitman residence, she was worth nothing to Lynette. How foolish could Jesslyn be?

“Oh, I’m not at the Wray residence now. Why don’t you go home and rest for now? There will be work for you later on.” Lynette barely disguised her impatience before hanging up right after she spoke.

If she wasn’t worried about Jesslyn spreading rumors, she wouldn’t have bothered with even that much.

Yet, Jesslyn felt triumphant, as if she had secured a great victory. Just you wait. Let’s see when the Whitmans will finally fall!”

While Jesslyn was reveling in her perceived triumph, she had no idea that her entire conversation was being recorded on a nearby phone. The person recording was none other than Wolf.

Despite his young age, Wolf was highly perceptive, especially toward people who harbored malicious intent toward Wynter.

follow Jesslyn. Once he was done, he ran

phone. The footage was crystal clear, and the audio was perfect.

windfall.

missed the both of them. Inside were Chester, delayed by an emergency surgery, and

Taylor’s call came in, Noah

picked up Chester from the hospital and headed straight to Quaint Villa. Who knew the traffic delays would slow

raised his hand and checked the time. His anxiousness was evident from his deep frown. The moment the car stopped, he and Chester hurried toward the house.

was puzzled. He walked downstairs and asked, “Noah, what’s the rush?”

Noah halted. He was bewildered by Taylor’s reaction. Why was Taylor, who was

about this. Didn’t you receive my text? Dad’s fine. Dr. Harper’s assistant did a great job.”

his medical kit, looked utterly confused. “I don’t have an assistant.

have an assistant? What about any other doctors from your hospital? Did any of them

one responsible for Mr. Reuben. There’s no way any

was heard as Taylor’s phone slipped from his hand. He didn’t bother to pick