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

Chapter 1613 Dalton Yarwood

As Wynter stood to leave, the girls voiced concern for her safety. "It's too dangerous for you to go alone."

They were concerned because, from their perspective, Wynter looked around their age. Although they didn't know exactly how many people were outside, they weren't naïve. They could easily imagine that if even the guards were complicit, then the entire company was corrupt.

Wynter was somewhat taken aback. She'd carried out countless missions, and it was rare for anyone to worry about her safety. She figured this was the unique warmth shared only amongst women.

A small smile played on her lips as she tossed one of the guards to the side. "Don't worry. I'll be fine. You just need to wait a bit. In half an hour, someone will come for you. The code is 'A mighty river with wide waves."

The students' voices were laced with a mix of surprise and curiosity. It was an unusual code, after all.

Wynter chuckled. This phrase was a standard identifier used by the Special Unit to distinguish allies. "If someone says it, you can respond. If no one does, stay quiet until I return."

nodded obediently, resolved to follow her

her gaze to Santiago, who was barely conscious, lying on the floor and hauled him up. "Now then, I need you to put on a little show with me. As the

broken rib and barely able to speak, felt Wynter's grip tightening

on the top floor were

looked, the place looked like an ordinary office. But when a hidden door opened, the contrast was stark. Inside, an opulent hall unfolded. It was richly decorated, with

proceedings. Each wore half-masks shaped like

no one could get investigated. None of them truly knew each other outside

would result in immediate expulsion. Within these walls, the

these patrons wanted a long life, youth, vitality all could be bought here, so long as one's fortune

anticipation. In the dimmer corners, newer buyers sat quietly, half-masks in place with cold,

nerve attuned to the need for survival. He just needed one vibrant, healthy heart, and all his problems would