True Tycoon Her Empire, Her Rules

Chapter 135

Initially, the Hendersons were thought to be well–off, and some even ventured to say that Winnie wouldn’t be at a loss, even if she had been stolen or bought by them.

But upon reflection, it dawned on everyone that without the Hendersons‘ intervention, Winnie’s own kin might have provided her with an even better life.

The live stream had been promptly shut down when the Henderson couple was taken away, yet the viewers, still hungry for more, took to Twitter, flooding the show’s comment section with discussions about the day’s events.

All of which had nothing to do with Winnie.

On her way home. Winnie had learned from Bailey about the commotion in the chatroom earlier, with the massive donations pouring in.

She was indeed taken aback when she saw the donor list on the stream replay.

Hector, even the Supernatural Department, were predictable, but the personal donation from Drake was beyond her expectations.

Yet upon some thought, it all made sense. Boss Drake must have chipped in out of respect for her brother. Or perhaps, it was Horace, who had dragged him into the fray to bolster her.

Thinking of Horace’s modus operandi, she considered it well within the realm of possibility.

A faint smile played on her lips as Winnie opened her phone to thank Drake.

Drake, pondering who might be behind the Hendersons‘ downfall, was snapped out of his thoughts by the ping of an incoming message.

Seeing the sender’s name, he couldn’t help but wonder if she knew about his contribution. His fingers tapped the screen, and his expression turned complex at the sight of the message.

How should he feel? The message was indeed what he expected but also not quite.

Winnie wrote, acknowledging she knew the donation was due to her brother’s influence, but she

thanked him nonetheless.

if his

thanks to Hector and the Reverend at Breeze Monastery, then put her phone away and scrolled through the online

car pulled up to the Bryant residence, she had a good grasp of the

first to greet

office, so

in the backyard greenhouse at

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made her way around the villa to the garden but found no sign of her grandfather. After a bit of searching,

paused his petting, then calmly withdrew his hand and smiled at Winnie,

and agilely climbed onto her, despite its round belly, snuggling into her

was always amazed at the fox’s nimbleness, given its

accustomed to the routine, cradled the fox and greeted Bacchus before saying, “About

fox, widened his eyes in surprise and instinctively looked at his grandfather, “What?

and was speculating about who could have been so astute. His first guess was his uncle, but it turned out to

and focused on Winnie, asking, “How did you know

thread of karma on their faces when Barton

just that, but seeing the same

distant past, even Kathryn pushing her into harm’s way, lacked solid evidence.

possibility at first, but she hadn’t expected Bacchus to actually

he no longer dismissed it as nonsense. He spoke with a warmth

against the Bryants must

be underestimated, even by the rest of the Bryant clan

planned to make a spectacle, considering the Hendersons had raised Winnie well. But some debts had to be settled, and Bacchus wasn’t one to let them slide.

supposed parental grace to manipulate the Bryant kids,

lawyers to file a lawsuit, Clifford started

Hendersons‘ assets.