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

Chapter 1556 The Relief Sculptures

Whether it was in physical industries or high-stakes ventures reliant on luck, Wynter had a well-thought-out plan for everything. She was truly a genius among geniuses.

Only today did Logan realize that this genius had long since devoted herself to the country.

Among all the people present, none could have imagined she had such a background. Otherwise, no one would have dared to confront her or go up against the Whitman family.

Even back when Clyde was alive, he spoke of her with disdain. Chad even thought of Wynter as a joke. Looking back now, it was all so ironic.

They had all lived in arrogance, so used to their privileged upbringing that they instinctively categorized people into different ranks. Logan thought he understood Wynter completely, but in truth, he probably hadn't even grasped a third of who she really was.

As a young man, like many others, Logan harbored a dream of being a hero hoping to become, like a movie's protagonist, someone truly special who could dedicate his life to the land beneath his feet.

Logan's pain was gradually washed away by a surge of excitement. He looked up at Wynter. "Rest assured, Wynter. I will definitely complete the task you've entrusted to me!"

doubt Logan's character. Otherwise, she wouldn't have given him the

in this world who carried a legacy, and then there were those who walked through life guided

from Kingbourne about her. So, she knew it wasn't easy not

himself he was the

hirn.

linger. Initially, she had planned to personally visit Lynette's club to

she was left with an unsettling feeling. Compared to investigating the clubhouse, the scholarship committee seemed far

the top schools, shouldn't have many issues. After all, they weren't found in rural areas with neglected

each round of educational aid for top schools like this should be well-documented, and the students receiving scholarships should

somehow used this school as a stepping stone to gain power within the Chamber

Wynter's long legs gracefully swung into place. As she snapped her helmet on, the curve of

animals, all while thinking they could seize power under the guise of doing

laboratory school, now was the best time to investigate. Whoever was benefiting from the

to step in. When they did, she'd be ready to swiftly pull the rug from under them and send them all to