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 badge belonging

then there were those who walked through life guided only by their passion. From the moment she met Logan, Wynter knew he

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

he was the only one in his

hirn.

didn't linger. Initially, she had planned to personally visit Lynette's club to see what exactly was captivating all

seeing the earlier relief sculpture, she was left with an unsettling feeling. Compared to

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

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

Wray family had somehow used this school as a stepping stone to gain power

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

all while thinking they could seize

had fallen, if something sinister really was happening at this laboratory school, now was the best time

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