The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 1129

"Wynter's fine as long as we're with her," Albert asserted.

With Shane as a precedent, Albert felt lingering anxiety. He understood his uncles' feelings very well.

It wasn't like the Quinnell family couldn't support Wynter. If their shares weren't enough, he could transfer all the companies he invested on Winnow Street under Wynter's name.

She must not marry so early, no matter what.

There were few brothers in the world who would turn a blind eye to annulments.

Dalton, of course, noticed the Quinnell brothers' caution. He understood their concern for their sister. After all, he had backed out of the engagement twice before.

Whenever he mentioned it to Fabian, his health became poor. And the Quinnell brothers were there when the engagement was canceled.

Dalton cleared his throat lightly. When he looked up, his eyes were on Wynter. His face, cold and pale, was so delicate it seemed it could shatter at a touch. His eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"I'd like to go as your fiancé. With me there, the Whitmans should at least not shut the door in your face. After all, it's their niece's first time bringing someone home."

One had to admit that Dalton's face was quite persuasive. It was as if not taking him along would be a slight against him.

Wynter loved this fragile charm beneath his cold demeanor. Whenever he looked at her like that, she couldn't help but relent.

"Albert, he hasn't fully recovered yet. If he comes with me this time, I can help him recuperate," Wynter said, taking Dalton's hand.

Dalton lowered his gaze with a faint smile. His dark suit concealed the complex and sinister intentions lurking beneath.

At that moment, he resembled a classic antagonist from a novel who was hiding mischief behind a polished exterior.

It was easy to imagine how conflicted Albert must feel as Wynter's brother.