The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 1

The road was wet. It had been raining in Southdale for the whole day.

Wynter's backpack was disdainfully thrown out of the gate by the family's butler, Glen Clark.

"Ms. Quinnell, Mr. Yates will not come. Let me handle some things for him. Your biological parents are in the countryside, with the last name Quinnell. The Yates family had mistakenly thought you were their daughter. Now that Yvette has been found, we hope you will be sensible and stop contacting the Yates family," Glen said.

Taking out a card, Glen continued, "This is ten thousand dollars. Mr. Yates asked me to give it to you as compensation."

"I don't need it." Wynter didn't even look at it. She lifted her black bag.

Glen looked at the girl in front of him with annoyance. Wynter didn't even want the money. Was she trying to act like she was well off?

Tsk. Wynter didn't even consider whether the Yates family would still want her. The Yates family had already found their biological daughter. She was just a poor village girl. She couldn't climb up the social ladder.

"Well then, Ms. Quinnell. Please excuse yourself!" Glen slammed the gate shut.

Wynter ignored him. She left the Yates family with only a black bag. She had a straight and graceful posture.

She would leave exactly the way she first arrived here. Apart from the raindrops that made her look a bit disheveled, that is.

The people upstairs saw her leaving and laughed. They did not bother to hide their conduct so she could hear.

"She finally left."

"I was afraid she would stick to us and not return to the countryside."

Wynter paid no attention. There was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

Should she say that the Yates family didn't know how to appreciate good things?

Indeed, they didn't.

Wynter nonchalantly nibbled on her fruit candy. Her beautiful eyes, her long hair, and her pale face didn't make her look disheveled. Instead, it added a mysterious charm to her…

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At the same time, in a courtyard in Kingbourne, the Quinnell family was holding a transnational meeting.