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

Chapter 1269 Elites 

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wolf intently observed the 

flickering data on his laptop. His eyes brightened as each line 

creen. Soon enough, he gave 

of data scrolled across the 

Wynter an affirmative thumbs–up, This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Wynter smirked. “Looks like being in the same network area does boost efficiency.” 

In truth, her act of speeding around the city was meant to synchronize all the Wray family’s network devices with Wolf’s laptop. 

Since the Wray family had a penchant for spying on others, it was time to give them a taste of their own medicine. 

Once the synchronization was completed, Wynter set off to the old Quinnell residence. Her sole purpose for coming to 

Hawford was to fulfill Gordon’s last wish, which he had left as Hawford was to f 

a clue in the newspaper within that formation. 

Wynter was determined to uncover the reason behind Gordon’s unusual way of reaching out to her. Perhaps, she might find some hints at the old Quinnell residence. 

By the time Wynter arrived, night had fallen. The mansion’s gate was locked, and not a single light glimmered inside. 

Wynter once witnessed the bustling mansion within the formation, though it had now faded into a more subdued silence. 

Upon noticing her arrival, the caretaker rushed to the front gate with a torchlight in hand. He raised his torchlight and asked, ” Who goes there?” 

“It’s me, Wynter,” came the warm reply. 

Recognizing Wynter from the photo, the caretaker cried out excitedly, “It really is you, Ms. Wynter!” 

Although the mansion’s caretakers hadn’t followed Gordon to Kingbourne, they had been mindful of the deeds Wynter had taken. While others might have been skeptical, the caretakers held a firm belief in her. 

After all, Wynter had shown genuine concern for their well- being before arriving in Hawford. Not only had she doubled their wages, but she also provided retirement and medical 

benefits. 

Plus, Fabian had informed them in advance about the reason. for her visit. 

“Sorry for being late. There were some accidents along the way, “Wynter stated as she proceeded inside while the caretaker reassured her that she had arrived on time. 

Wynter knew that Gordon wasn’t one confined to narrow viewpoints. In truth, those who remained in the old Quinnell residence were all highly skilled and capable. 

Although some were physically impaired.or deemed 

unwelcome due to their old age, Wynter was aware that the mansion was full of highly competent individuals. 

Chapter 126 Difer 

in international economics. 

“There have been some unusual movements in the stock market recently, Mr. Rachford. My brother, Albert, might need your expertise. Would you be willing to help?” Wynter inquired. 

Henry Rachford replied with a bright smile, “Of course, Ms. Wynter. Just let us know what you need. We’ve been awaiting your presence as the new head of the family, after all.” 

Although Henry was older than Fabian, he was still hale and hearty. Despite wearing a formal suit, he didn’t quite fit the image of a butler. 

Henry looked at Wynter with a gleam of joy in his eyes. “I’m sure the late Mr. Gordon would be thrilled to see you, Ms. Wynter. He once mentioned that he would pass on the family assets to his granddaughter if he had one.” 

“I’m still lacking in comparison to Grandpa Gordon. To be honest, I’m here to check out his former residence,” Wynter admitted. 

With the Wray family and their associates focusing elsewhere, it was her perfect chance to find what she needed. 

Hearing that, Henry led the way with the torchlight. “Please follow me, Ms. Wynter. We’ve heard about your situation. Don’t worry about the Whitmans–we have a plan to deal with them. As for the quota for the Southern Cascadia Chamber of Commerce…”