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

Chapter 1494 The Wray Family is Going Down

Wynter casually looked up. "Mr. Wray, have you never heard the story of ants taking down an elephant? I actually think Mr. Tucker has a good chance.'

Kenton's previous frustration subsided at her words.

Wynter still couldn't see things through. So what if she beat him in the stock market? She didn't understand human relationships or the way of the political world.

No matter what evidence Cassian had, it would only matter if he could hand it over to the authorities.

"Sevie, you should spend more time learning from your uncle. Some things don't yield results just because you act on them."

Kenton's face darkened, yet he laughed out loud. "If you hadn't encouraged Cassian to take certain actions, maybe he could've spent a few more peaceful years in prison, and you wouldn't be kicked out of Hawford so quickly.

"And yet, you don't know who you're up against. You've provoked someone you never should have crossed." Kenton's voice lowered when he said this. He looked at Wynter with nothing but blatant malice in his eyes. As Wynter smiled, the tear mole at the corner of her eye appeared even darker. "Oh? How interesting."

She stood up and moved closer to Kenton. 'Have you ever considered that my being here means I can ensure things go how I want them to?"

"You? Do you think you matter in Hawford? You can't

Sevie. You're good at drawing people out, but I'm not afraid to

make you tremble, let alone meeting them

and simply watched him. She had already narrowed down who that person could be. Kenton's reaction

and rebellious. 'The one thing

Kenton was about

bordering on panic. In his haste,

us for money laundering!" Adrien blurted out in one breath

drained of color. "Where did he report it? How did he

a report online using his own name. He's probably already been taken away," Adrien guessed." There's a post online saying they saw government vehicles

that Cassian would report Wray Group online. This wasn't something an

Kenton looked toward Wynter. "It was you! You told

didn't deny it. The method of reporting didn't matter to

intending to make some calls. However, it was clear now was not the right time, so he