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

Chapter 1725 You're Fired

The residents of the farmers' market were alarmed by its sudden closure, fearing the loss of their livelihood. Rohan believed it was the perfect opportunity to incite unrest.

"I don't understand. Why are they stopping us from doing business?" a vendor questioned.

"Exactly! It was all fine until they shut down the market. How am I supposed to provide for my family now?" another huffed.

Those already harboring complaints were now further incensed by the provocation. Though they were initially calm, some now attempted to tear down the barricade tape to enter.

Rohan watched from the sidelines with a triumphant smirk. Dressed in a sleek suit, he spoke with a righteous air, as though standing up for the vendors. "Who do the Quinnells think they are, keeping us locked down like this?

"Who sent you here? Do you even have the authority to enforce this? I haven't heard a word from Mr. Wyncall at the Industry and Commerce Bureau."

Standing before him, Garret Moland blocked Rohan's path to the farmers' market. Inside, workers in protective suits were disinfecting the area, while specialists collected samples of the virus.

While the initial sample results indicated nothing unusual at the farmers' market, the first case of infection came from the driver who delivered aquatic animals there.

With no knowledge of the driver's other routes, they were left to consider the farmers' market as the virus' potential source. Even if it might not have been the virus' origin, anyone who had come into contact with the driver was likely infected.

Hence, Wynter swiftly ordered a lockdown of the farmers' market upon hearing Nigel's account. Each resident was placed under quarantine, and medical professionals went door to door to collect samples for testing.

Eager to stir trouble, Rohan had planned to record a video that would spark a backlash against the Quinnell Group. He hadn't expected to be stopped at the entrance, leaving him unaware of what was unfolding inside. All he could do was stoke the fire from the outside.

At the same time, his disdain for Garret grew as he thought of the latter as just an ordinary citizen daring to stand his way.

Rohan declared recklessly, "Let's storm in! If anything goes wrong, Mr. Wyncall and Mr. Camburn will handle it!"

Murdo Camburn was the chief officer in charge of the area. Despite his own authority, he had to show deference to Rohan, the Colifernia Chamber of Commerce's head. Moreover, several development projects relied on Rohan's support, which fueled his brazenness.

Wolstan, who had once mirrored Rohan's haughtiness, now wore an unreadable expression. He couldn't fathom why the Soul Guardian he had summoned earlier had refused to help or

even listen to his request.

As if that wasn't enough, the artifact Alban had given him had shattered, leaving Wolstan at a loss for how to explain his error to his mentor.

Just who on earth was Wynter, and why did malevolent spirits surround her? Those questions kept running in Wolstan's mind. But he didn't dare to bring them up to Rohan, lest he would be seen as incompetent.

Having grown used to admiration and flattery, Wolstan had no intention of returning to being a nobody. Normally, he would've seen Rohan's downfall coming. However, he had been so wrapped up in his own concerns that he failed to realize that Rohan's reckless behavior was costing him his position.

No one had ever been bold enough to trespass the isolation zone, yet Rohan audaciously suggested such an act, oblivious to the riot he was inciting.

Garret barely budged an inch as he stopped Rohan's advance. The crowd attempted to force their way into the market but failed to break through.

Seeing that, Rohan purposely fell to the ground and cried, "How unjust! The farmers' market belongs to us Colifernians, but the Quinnell Group shut it down as soon as they arrived! What are the residents supposed to do now?

"As the Colifernia Chamber of Commerce's head, I came to inspect the situation, but they pushed me to the ground!"

When Rohan started crying, his subordinate started recording the scene. Facing the camera, Rohan sniffed and continued, "You call the Quinnells benevolent, but it's all just a show!"

Garret watched the farce with a frown. It appeared Rohan wasn't fully aware of who he was messing with.

He noticed an ominous air around Rohan and performed a swift divination. Shocked by the result, he quickly

bad may happen if

dismissed his concerns. "You're worrying too much, Mr. Wingfield. This is Colifernia. If there's something I can't handle, someone else will take care of it for me. I

like the Quinnells will put a hit on

afraid of invoking heavenly retribution. He met Rohan's gaze

"You're overthinking it, Mr.

upload the

away.

even understand what an isolation zone is?

in a society bound by laws, yet you dare to threaten me

investor, I'm entitled to certain

right now."

line indicated that Ralph

be untouchable had been barred from leaving the country. As for Ralph, he had been taken away from the meeting

was still oblivious to the unfolding events and kept questioning, "Who are you? Where are you taking me? Who gave you the right

his ear, "We're from the Special Unit. Does

bell?"

that, Ralph instantly felt weak in his knees. He had heard of the Special Unit but never encountered them before. After all, he had been advised not to get involved with them,

sampling was complete, but the people were to remain in isolation. He swiftly ordered

trouble, he didn't expect such an outcome and attempted to

You're really-"

soldier who easily restrained him with one

comprehend Murdo's intention. Being a repatriate, he overlooked one thing-the shift to black combat uniforms was a clear sign that the operation was no longer under normal

military's hands.

having enjoyed his privileges as a repatriate businessman, failed to think on that scale. He remained clinging onto his influence and retorted haughtily, "What's there to fear? Try messing with me, and I'll pull my investments out of Colifernia immediately!" "Please do so, then," a voice replied. It was Lucas, who was supposed to be in Hawford. By all rights, he wasn't in charge of Colifernia nor was

and control, but no one anticipated the duplicity. Hence, Wynter directly appealed to the top

words, the officials in charge of the relevant departments weren't entirely

Colifernia's mayor had already been taken

with

caught

delusions, Rohan believed he was entitled

foreign investor.

swiftly mocked him in a mix of languages. "And who

much profit

month?

like that. Can you handle the consequences if I pull

his gaze, and his subordinates moved to shove Ralph

did Rohan

Ralph, Lucas softly remarked, "To think you would allow such a

that the city needs development and economic

what Mr. Tarvin claims is simply his own

their own agenda."

scrambled to explain, though his nervous expression hinted that he had received benefits

strode toward the

we always welcome global investors to Colifernia. Our trade's core principle is clear and simple-everyone in Cascadia must respect its laws. "Mr. Tarvin, even if you don't pull out your investments, you'll still

company, that's up to your superiors. If they share your views, I'm sorry to say that they won't