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."

The girls nodded obediently, resolved

up. "Now then, I need you to put on a little show with me. As the 'goods,' I likely have a serial

able to speak, felt Wynter's grip tightening around his throat. His eyes went wide in fear, and

but those on the top floor

the contrast was stark. Inside, an opulent hall unfolded. It was richly decorated, with

were already seated and awaiting the proceedings.

None of them truly knew each other outside these walls, and

immediate expulsion.

life, youth, vitality all could be bought here, so long as one's fortune spoke louder

their gazes hungry with anticipation. In the dimmer corners, newer buyers sat quietly, half-masks in place with cold, greedy eyes peering out. They murmured with

was desperate, his every nerve attuned to the need for survival. He just needed one vibrant,