NovelAppChapter 1269 Elites Sitting in the passenger seat, Wolf intently observed the Search The Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
flickering data on his laptop. His eyes brightened as each line creen. Soon enough, he gave of data scrolled across the Wynter an affirmative thumbs-up, Wynter smirked. "Looks like being in the snetwork area does boost efficiency." In truth, her act of speeding around the city was meant to synchronize all the Wray family's network devices with Wolf's laptop.
Since the Wray family had a penchant for spying on others, it was tto give them a taste of their own medicine.
Once the synchronization was completed, Wynter set off to the old Quinnell residence. Her sole purpose for coming to Hawford was to fulfill Gordon's last wish, which he had left as Hawford was to f a clue in the newspaper within that formation.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWynter was determined to uncover the reason behind Gordon's unusual way of reaching out to her. Perhaps, she might find shints at the old Quinnell residence.
By the tWynter arrived, night had fallen. The mansion's gate was locked, and not a single light glimmered inside.
Wynter once witnessed the bustling mansion within the formation, though it had now faded into a more subdued silence.
Upon noticing her arrival, the caretaker rushed to the front gate with a torchlight in hand. He raised his torchlight and asked, "Who goes there?" "It's me, Wynter," cthe warm reply.
Recognizing Wynter from the photo, the caretaker cried out excitedly, "It really is you, Ms. Wynter!" Although the mansion's caretakers hadn't followed Gordon to Kingbourne, they had been mindful of the deeds Wynter had taken. While others might have been skeptical, the caretakers held a firm belief in her.
After all, Wynter had shown genuine concern for their well-being before arriving in Hawford. Not only had she doubled their wages, but she also provided retirement and medical benefits.
Plus, Fabian had informed them in advance about the reason. for her visit.
"Sorry for being late. There were saccidents along the way, "Wynter stated as she proceeded inside while the caretaker reassured her that she had arrived on time.
Wynter knew that Gordon wasn't one confined to narrow viewpoints. In truth, those who remained in the old Quinnell residence were all highly skilled and capable.
Although swere physically impaired.or deemed unwelcdue to their old age, Wynter was aware that the mansion was full of highly competent individuals. Chapter 126 Difer in international economics.
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"There have been sunusual movements in the stock market recently, Mr. Rachford My brother, Albert, might need your expertise.
Would you be willing to help?" Wynter inquired. Henry Rachford replied with a bright smile, "Of course, Ms. Wynter. Just let us know what you need. We've been awaiting your presence as the new head of the family, after all." Although Henry was older than Fabian, he was still hale and hearty. Despite wearing a formal suit, he didn't quite fit the image of a butler.
Henry looked at Wynter with a gleam of joy in his eyes. "I'm sure the late Mr. Gordon would be thrilled to see e.
you, Ms. Wynter. He once mentioned that he would pass on the family assets to his granddaughter if he had one." "I'm still lacking in comparison to Grandpa Gordon. To be honest, I'm here to check out his former residence," Wynter admitted.
With the Wray family and their associates focusing elsewhere, it was her perfect chance to find what she needed.
Hearing that, Henry led the way with the torchlight. "Please follow me, Ms. Wynter. We've heard about your situation Don't worry about the Whitmans-we have a plan to deal with them. As for the quota for the Southern Cascadia Chamber of Commerce..." X
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