The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 805

Chapter 805 Laughing at Wynter 

Compared to the others, Wynter did not look like an invited adviser. 

After all, her attire was so modern. She had on a black and white biker jacket and a pair of tight jeans. 

Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail. There was also a pair of silver–colored earphones in her ears. 

She just stood at the back with not too much makeup on her beautiful face. Her purity and aloofness made her rather striking. 

But some people could not stand her. Professor Bill Loft, an old scholar invited by Naomi, had always disliked the way young people dress nowadays. He felt they should dress more decently. 

Although the world was more progressive now, a young lady who dressed to stand out gave off the impression that she had no literary or cultural background. He was unhappy about it. 

One needed to be appropriately dressed for the occasion. 

People wore vintage suits and overcoats to this. Otherwise, they could wear plain clothes. 

However, what benefits would her style of dressing bring? 

“You came with Tobias, right?” Bill glanced at Wynter. “Young lady, as an older person, let me advise you. This is not a vanity show. If you want to debut, you shouldn’t come to this variety show. 

“You can go elsewhere to take advantage of your brother’s influence. From the introduction, it sounds like he is very popular. 

“We academics do not care about such things. On the stage later, you may not even be able to identify a single object. It may not be worth the effort.” 

Bill’s tone was gentle, but his words had concealed barbs. 

This seemed to be the way Bill spoke. Even though he looked down on a person, he still acted as if it were for their own good. He made it seem like he was being a good teacher. 

Online, this was referred to as one who relied on status and gave out a “dad” vibe. 

Wynter looked up, and her tear mole was noticeable. 

In the past, he had consulted her several times online and wanted to contact her. 

Wynter never met him once, but now that she had seen him offline, her smile had a hint of playfulness. 

Her handphone vibrated. It was a message from Haddon. 

“Miss, are you really here? Why don’t I see you?” 

Freeing one hand, Wynter casually typed, “On stage shortly.” 

On stage shortly? 

As a prominent guest, Haddon was still backstage. But from his perspective, he could see every move on 

stage clearly. 

Wynter did not come as a guest. 

Only the “friend” group was not on stage yet. 

Could it be that Wynter was among them? 

Haddon suddenly sat up straight. This meant that he could watch the expert appraiser at work. 

His assistant did not know why he was so excited. 

Before they got there, Haddon had not shown much interest.