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

Chapter 1505 The Sly Montclairs

Kenton slammed his hand heavily on the desk. He had been outplayed by someone who, on the surface, appeared to be a privileged scion.

Yet, there was nothing he could do to change it. No matter what he said, someone would come to handle him. At this point, his only option was to make everything appear as mere economic crimes to protect himself. Wynter had anticipated this, which was why she had acted in this calculated manner.

Even now, to the outside world, Wynter was still seen as a brash youngster who had somehow made some

money.

Many believed that she couldn't see the bigger picture since she came from the countryside. She'd end up burning herself by taking down the Wray family. After all, how could she possibly survive in a city as cutthroat as Hawford?

Such thoughts often came from arrogance and jealousy. Deep down, though they wouldn't admit it, they wished they could be Wynter.

The amount of money the Quinnell family had made from the stock market this time was unimaginable. The profits were astronomical just from the gold alone, not to mention that plot of land's value!

in Hawford, then Wynter had now

with the Whitman family all benefited from this wave of

stream of people visited Reuben, and for the first time in years,

market developments. As someone who studied finance, he knew better than anyone just how incredible Wynter's achievements were.

like he was floating. After a long while of hesitation, he

stream of business partners arriving. "I don't know much

expression in his life. His phone was flooded with messages from Ophelia. Her words seemed caring on

inspections, the underlying message was clear. She was upset that

respond that Wynter hadn't stolen his spotlight. Rather, all the prestige and success that the Whitman family was now enjoying had been brought by her in the

a time when the Whitman family had been just as vibrant when he was younger. But ever since the Wray family had risen to prominence, fewer and fewer

had returned to how it once was! The only person who couldn't seem to understand

bother replying to her messages. He had seen everything

well as I do how Dad has treated you all these years. I advise you, for your own

doing while there's still time." This was Cyrus' final plea as her