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The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 269
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Chapter 269 Fabian Heading to Havenlight Hospital "Mr. Zuch, is Grandpa still angry with me?" Naomi bit her I*p, looking pitiful.

Theodore replied with a smile, "Mr. Quinnell favors you the most. I'm sure he'll understand your intentions sooner or later, Ms. Naomi." "I hope so too..." Naomi's expression was filled with disappointment. Once Naomi exited the building and got into the MPV with Fiona, her expression turned dark. “Aunt Fiona, did you find out where Grandpa's heading?" "He's off to a meeting," Fiona reassured her, trying to calm her emotions. “Don't worry, Ms. Naomi. Once Mr. Quinnell accepts Yvette's treatment, he'll realize that the village woman's skills are just, SO-SO.

"Then, he'll understand that you, his granddaughter, are the one who truly cares." "Hopefully so." Naomi sighed deeply. "Grandpa is always so harsh on me." She couldn't understand why Fabian would embarrass her for the sake of a village woman like Wynter.

For sreason, Naomi had been feeling rather agitated recently. Perhaps it was because she was running short of medicinal incense. Yet, the Quinnells still hadn't officially adopted her, only providing financial support.

As Naomi pondered, her agitation grew, and she decided to make a call overseas.

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allas Reading to Haverfight Hospital || Meanwhile, Fabian and Alexis changed to another car on the way, switching from a Kingbourne license plate to a local one, keeping a low profile to avoid attracting attention. They headed south on the highway, straight to the suburbs.

At the stime, Wynter had successfully completed the surgery and was about to set down her equipment and wash her hands.

Still groggy from the anesthesia, Elliot opened his eyes and grabbed onto her protective suit as if he was reluctant to let her go.

As a trained soldier, Elliot had a strong tolerance for medication. He seemed to recognize Wynter. His I*ps moved slightly.

Unable to hear what he said clearly and sensing his anxiety, Wynter stood by his side for a few minutes until Elliot fell back into a deep sleep. She then instructed a nurse to transfer him to the ward.

The nurse found it rather unusual. "Your friend is extremely vigilant. It took more anesthesia than usual to sedate him. Perhaps he knew you were the one who saved him, so he didn't want to let you go. It seems he trusts you a lot." Wynter smiled, understanding Elliot's trust was a result of the life-threatening experience they had shared. Without replying, she proceeded to clean and sterilize herself.

As the nurse transferred Elliot, she suddenly paused and observed him lying unconscious. Then, she turned to Wynter, who was cleaning the bloodstains.

Somehow, Elliot and Wynter seemed to resemble each other.

Although they were of opposite genders, Elliot's profile resembled Chippő 2000) aburceanting to Haverlight Hospital стину Wynter's.

After finishing up in the operating room, Wynter headed straight to find Dalton. She hadn't forgotten the purpose of her visit to Paradise Village to demand sanswers from the Quirks.

When Dalton saw her cout, he handed her a cup of herbal tea and then gave her a key. "They're in the temporary special interrogation room on the left."

"I know I can count on you." Wynter smiled, feeling warmed by the tea.

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tea.

e "Have you had some?" Ethan suddenly interjected, "Sir only asked the staff to make it for you! Dalton gave him a sidelong glance. His eyes were gentle, indicating his approval.

Taking the hint from Dalton, Ethan added quickly, "Sir also asked them to make a pizza for you, but we can't eat here!"

Wynter raised an eyebrow, turning to Dalton. "Want to joinfoca pizza V after finish interrogating?" "Sure," Dalton replied, smiling with irresistible charm, drawing the attention of the patients and nurses present. It was quite a rare sight to see such a dashing gentleman in their county.

Dalton volunteered to wait outside the interrogation room as Wynter entered. Feeling assured with him watching from outside, Wynter pushed the door open.

Fanny, who was squatting inside, immediately stood up, glaring at her fiercely.

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