The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 388

Chapter 388 Exposing Flona

Fiona was really good at talking.

In an instant, she labeled Wynter as “rude and unreasonable” and “unlettered“.

Marie was once the most outstanding socialite, so she naturally know what kind of consequences these labels would bring to Wynter in the future.

For so many years, she had lost the knack of speaking. She even felt afraid of saying the wrong thing.

But today, she stepped forward. “You keep labeling Wynter as ‘unlettered‘ and ‘rude and unreasonable, yet you’re expect her to be polite to you?

“I haven’t been involved in family matters for a long time, but I didn’t realize that displaying a good attitude to a maid had become the epitome of virtue. The Quinnell family pays your salary. If you don’t want to work, then leave.”

This statement left Fiona stunned. “Mrs. Quinnell, I…”

Marie didn’t even look at her, but instead, she met Naomi’s gaze. “She has bo

serving you all this time. They say s e r v a n t s reflect their masters. Look at her. Do you think we have no idea what your intentions

are?”

“Mom, I really didn’t!” Naomi clenched her hands tightly, then knelt with a loud bang. “I know Wynter is the most important person to you. Fiona! Say something!”

She was truly desperate with that last plea.

“What I said… has nothing to do with Ms. Quinnell. Fiona’s face turned even paler.

She hadn’t expected Marie to say such things. Wasn’t she always sick and unable to distinguish reality?

Unexpectedly, Marie stood there and said to Naomi, “Naomi, when I supported you back then, I said that I only have Sevie as my daughter..

“I can provide you with a superior living environment, and you can ask for anything. But why is Fiona referring to you as the so–called Ms. Quinnell?”

This was all Shane’s decision, so he pulled Marie aside. “It’s me, Marie. Don’t you remember? Naomi has been with you all these years. If it weren’t for Naomi, you wouldn’t have recovered at all.”

Her name was Marie Whitman.

It had been a long time since she last heard that name, and her eyes looked a little lost.