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

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Chapter 575 I Said It "Mrs. Quinnell, how can you explain what Ronan said? The video was clear!" Wendy couldn't help but shout.

Arianna, who had been trying to pull her away, didn't stop her at this moment.

After all, Arianna was happy to see Wynter embarrassing herself! At that moment, all the pressure was on the Quinnell family.

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"Ronan's words are indeed hard to explain." "It's almost certain that it was the young lady of the Quinnell family who spread the rumors. She's probably afraid that Mr. Yarwood would want to call off the engagement again." "The Yarwood family must look down on her. Otherwise, they would be present." "You're right. Ronan has been following Mr. Quinnell Senior's orders for many years. Ms. Quinnell really knows how to stir things up." "I'm afraid even Mr. Quinnell Senior's reputation will be damaged this time!" Listening to the discussions around her, Wendy felt even more pleased. "Mrs. Quinnell, why don't you tellwho taught Ronan to say those words? Could it be us?" Just as she was about to laugh, a deep male voice suddenly sounded the next moment.

"It was me." All eyes turned to the man walking over from the other side.

He was dressed differently from usual today.

Previously, he always wore pure black, but this the deliberately wore a deep red suit, with a pocket watch in the breast pocket of his jacket. It accentuated his aristocratic features, making him look like a nobleman from the 19th century.

He still wore the sbracelet on his wrist. As he strode toward them, his long legs, broad shoulders, and narrow waist exuded the air of a nobleman.

He was the center of attention wherever he went.

Even the suit he wore seemed to emit a halo under the lights.

Wendy looked at him as he approached, and her mind went blank. She did not know what the other party had said.

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"Mr-Mr. Yarwood." Wendy's face turned red, her voice unusually shy.

However, Dalton's deep eyes were as black as night, and his nd his exquisitelyn beautiful features how radiated an unprecedented coldness. "Ms. Winston, I'm afraid you need to regain a bit of rationality and listen carefully to what I have to say."

He spoke slowly. Perhaps because he had just coughed, his tone was magnetic and irresistible. "Twas the one who taught Ronan what to say. I have always admired Wynter. It was only after she cto Kingbourne that she gradually accepted me. It waswho pursued her." With that, Daiton looked around. "I heard everyone's comments."

"Since all the elders are present, I'll make it clear to prevent any misunderstandings in the future." Dalton was polite as he smiled gently and said, "My fiancee is from a small town. She doesn't socialize, she doesn't like the petty competitions between socialites, and she won't ostracize anyone." "Of course, those who insist on ostracizing her can try." Dalton played with the bracelet.

In that instant, the aura he emanated made everyone's heart race.

It was the innate aura of a king, imposing without anger.

No one could afford to provoke Dalton.

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