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

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Clenching her fists, Yvette recalled the threat of the silver needle aimed at her. She would've scarred her face if she hadn't ducked. It was clear that Wynter was aiming for her life!

Since arriving at Hawford, Yvette basked in reverence and admiration. Yet, Wynter didn't bother to show her respect.

After a moment of pondering, Yvette caressed her face and spoke in a pitiful tone, "I know it's harsh for you, but the Whitman family deserves to learn the divination from your horoscopes."

Wynter retorted as she fiddled with her needles, "Do you not understand why you're still alive? Are you even worthy of calling me your sister?

"You can fool others with your tricks, but you'd better show some restraints around me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee my needle won't find its mark next time."

Yvette fearfully retreated a step, knowing that Wynter meant every word she said. In truth, Yvette wouldn't be standing there if it weren't for Margaret.

Even so, Yvette felt a deep sense of indignation. Despite her ability to foresee the future, she remained inferior to Wynter.

glanced sideways. Instantly, those who benefitted

sure you're still unfamiliar with the rules in Hawford. If you have any questions, you can always ask for

Mr. Whitman Senior's sake, but you should

profit we've made with Ms. Yates' guidance. How dare

you threatened her with your needles. I can't imagine your upbringing. I suggest you provide her some proper education, Mr. Whitman Senior," someone else said with a

around and berated

proceeded to ease the tension. "That's enough, you guys. Mr. Whitman Senior did mention Ms. Quinnell isn't familiar with the rules in Hawford. Just give

to Kingbourne! How dare

Wynter let out a soft chuckle. "Indeed. To think that you're investing

remark sparked a fury among the group. Most of them reddened in anger, appearing far

merely hypocrites seeking illicit gains and

fame if it weren't for the Wrays' support.