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

Chapter 1554 Atoning Sins

Logan clenched his fists, his smile seeming more painful than the sight of his tears. "Wynter, this is hilarious, isn't it? I'm the type of guy who's into clubbing, racing, whatever-but I never imagined my ancestors were traitors."

Wynter understood Logan's straightforwardness and passion. He was the type who loved watching superhero movies and had figurines in his sports cars. Deep down, he loved this land more than anyone.

Wynter wasn't good at comforting people, so after pondering for a moment, she said, "Your circumstances are special, so this won't affect you. Whatever your ancestors did doesn't change the fact that you're a good person." Logan's feelings were a mess. Knowing the truth was painful, but not knowing would have left him living in a lie. He had never spoken to anyone about it, but every time he returned to the Winstons' old family estate, Astraea Villa, he would feel an eerie sense of decay.

"My progress is too slow right now," Wynter said, raising her gaze. "So, I want to use you as bait."

Logan stiffened. "Me? Bait?"

in someone else's body, but possession isn't simple. Whoever they possess,

he suffered a backlash, and the underworld must have sensed something. When a person dies

"Besides this, there are still some lingering connections. I need you to recall-did your grandfather have

received too much information today-Clyde's death, Diego being a traitor, and Chad's

lowered his head and looked at Clyde's corpse, it

response left no room for argument. "But people always love themselves most. He wanted to live more than

continue ruling. "He might have resisted at first,

but I can't risk using my brother as bait. You're also the best option because you can sense

using Logan as bait was the fastest way. She had initially been reluctant, but after Yvette mentioned the impending pandemic, she realized she had to race against time. After hearing Wynter's words, Logan stood up abruptly with his swollen eyes. "I'll