The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 11

Chapter 11 She Will Beg Them in the Future 

Yvette continued in a gentle tone, “Wynter, I apologize for my mom’s behavior. Since you don’t want money, then it’s best not to be involved with the Yates family any longer. 

“You can handle yourself. Mom’s pushy ways might just bruise your ego more.” 

Her well–mannered words drew much admiration. The people around glanced at her and then at Wynter, sensing a contrast between them. 

Yvette was kind–hearted, while Wynter seemed to take advantage and had a negative attitude. People behind Hilda shook their heads. 

Observing this, Wynter smiled lightly. She seemed to understand everything. 

Yvette, however, avoided Wynter’s gaze. For some reason, she felt a bit uneasy about Wynter’s unconventional behavior today. 

Was it because the Yates family kicked her out? So, she held a grudge and wanted to get back at them? 

Just three months ago, she was obedient and submissive. Now, it was like she had lost her mind, saying whatever came to her. 

Yvette couldn’t figure it out. The Yates family had been raising Wynter for over ten years. What more did she expect? Did she really consider herself a heiress? How could that be possible? 

Yvette felt guilty and looked down on Wynter. However, she hid her disdain well and even spoke softly. 

“Yve is right,” Hilda said with a smile. “Psychological classes also discuss the psychological gaps of teenagers, especially those from small towns, who are more concerned about others‘ opinions and may not distinguish good intentions.” 

Then, Hilda turned her gaze toward Wynter and added, “Since you’ve come to the big city, let go of your grievances and take a good look around.” 

Wynter listened with interest and suddenly asked an unrelated question. “Are you that Madam Gibson, who claims to cure all diseases?” 

Hilda was displeased with her attitude. “Yes, that’s me. Why?” 

“I’d advise you something. Misjudging people is one thing, but failing to educate your students properly and allowing them to treat people recklessly is a bigger issue.” Wynter’s tone was composed. “Right over by the traffic lights, your student is still kneeling. Would 

Chapter 11 She Will Beg Them in the Future 

you care to take a look?” 

Hilda’s face was full of disbelief. “No way, my student wouldn’t…” 

2/2 

Before she could finish her words, a guy dressed like a medical student ran over. “Madam Gibson, it’s bad! I’m not sure why Luke’s on his knees in the street, and he can’t get up!” 

Hilda’s expression froze. The elegance she had moments ago disappeared, leaving an awkward atmosphere. 

Hilda was losing her dignity. Her complexion changed, and she headed toward the traffic lights. 

Before leaving, she glanced at Wynter with an enigmatic expression. It was as if Wynter harbored a grudge. 

Wynter didn’t care much. Hilda was just from the Gibson family with a bad character and limited perspective. Hilda shouldn’t be practicing medicine. 

Curing all diseases? Taking students everywhere, turning the practice of medicine into a marketplace for fame and profit, and teaching a bunch of useless individuals, huh?