The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127 The Person Wolf Dislikes 

The fish were too fragile. What did he have to do with their deaths? Margaret was 

confused too. “Why is it that all the animals go to heaven when you go to the market? 

Wolf took a bite from the toast he had bought and raised his head to look at her. 

Margaret was helping him change after he and Wynter returned. 

“Never mind,” she said. “It’s just a few barrels of fish.” 

Quirking an eyebrow, Wynter glanced at the crabs in the bucket which had froth. spilling from their mouths. 

“Grandma, the fish aren’t the only ones who suffered,” she said. 

Margaret felt an impending headache. She pinched Wolf’s arm and said, “You’d 

better hide them all. Don’t let Ruth see them!” 

But it was too late as Ruth had already rushed over to their place after just a couple 

of minutes. 

“Where’s Wolf?” she shouted. Ruth was plump, so she looked even more foreboding 

with her arms on her hips. 

Wolf wanted to surrender, but Wynter pressed on his head so that he couldn’t get up from where he was hiding. Wolf thought was worried that Ruth would create trouble 

for Margaret. 

Wynter glanced at him and whispered, “These two old ladies are just going to argue with each other. It’s no big deal. Besides, Grandma needed to be occupied with something so that she can relax and not be so upset.” 

Ruth carried on with her rant. “Mrs. Yates Senior, I’m not a petty person, you know. But that brat, Wolf, killed all the seafood that I imported. All of them!” 

Margaret tried to comfort Ruth by saying, “I know. I won’t charge you if you come for a massage this month.” 

Ruth said, “Actually, Wynter paid me back already.” 

Margaret laughed. “Of course, she did. But I still have to apologize to you. Wolf’s a reckless kid. We’re lucky that our neighbors don’t mind it that much.” 

Back when Wolf first arrived, he scared all the neighbors‘ hens to death. Despite that, 

none of the neighbors created a fuss out of it. 

Ruth glanced around the compound and asked, “Are you sure you won’t charge me for the massage? Susan told me that your parlor’s pretty popular these days.” 

She added, “Influencers and celebrities might even come here to get a massage 

someday!” 

“Let me give you a massage first,” said Margaret. “You have to be careful with your 

hands when you carry all those seafood.” 

Ruth smiled sheepishly. “Wynter gave us some medicine when she went to the 

market just now. She was especially worried about me.” 

She continued, “Zayne’s a useless brat! If only he’d married Wynter, we could be in- 

laws already.” 

Wolf raised his head in shock. “You? Marrying yourself off?” he signed, to which 

Wynter told him, “Ruth didn’t mean it. What are you so excited about? Wolf’s 

shoulders drooped at her response. 

Margaret then said, “I’ll let you in on this. Wynter already has a boyfriend.” 

“She has a boyfriend already?” Ruth was astonished. “Who is it?” 

Margaret chuckled in delight. “It’s that handsome guy who came here just two days 

ago.” 

“So he’s the one!” Ruth gave it some thought and exclaimed, “Wonderful! They’re a perfect match! Wynter’s pretty, and he’s good–looking enough for her!” 

Wolf turned to look at Wynter. “A boyfriend?” he signed. “That guy?” 

Wynter flicked his forehead and said, “I only said that to make Grandma happy.” 

“No can do!” Wolf gestured. “He’s dangerous!” 

Wynter found Wolf’s response interesting, so she asked, “Why do you hate him so