The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 1296

Everyone was swept up in a swirl of questions. Who was that young woman? How did she get up there? Was she even qualified to be sitting there?

The actors had halted their performance upon Wynter's presence. Even the waitstaff stopped their work and stood straight with shifting expressions. They had been equipped with an earpiece for receiving commands, but they remained frozen and exchanged uncertain glances.

As the waitstaff hesitated, Yvette loudly reprimanded, "My dear sister, do you even realize where you are? You can't simply take a seat there. Come down at once."

Some had recognized Wynter while others remained puzzled by Yvette's words. Was that young woman really Yvette's sister? But she was clearly the Quinnell family's daughter

However, they knew they were in no position to voice their thoughts on such an occasion. Still, they couldn't help but wonder if the Whitmans even recognized Wynter.

Though the Whitman family refrained from mentioning the Quinnells, Wynter's aunts had seen her picture before and planned to share it with their husbands at an appropriate time. Several pictures of Wynter had been leaked online in the past, but all of them had been secretly removed.

Despite never meeting Wynter, Taylor was deeply impressed by her way of handling things. When Yvette referred to Wynter as her sister, he assumed the two young women were related by blood and subconsciously spared another glance at Wynter.

On the other hand, Reuben appeared delighted and rose with his cane. "Why, hello, Dr. Genius. What brings you here?"

Taylor was surprised by Reuben's comment. It was only then he realized that Wynter was the mysterious doctor who had cured Reuben yesterday. He had never seen his father so hale and hearty in years.

The Larks were dumbfounded as well. They had no clue how Wynter managed to get into the hotel in Marie's absence or how she ended up on the second floor.

Amidst the stupefied crowd, Taylor momentarily broke from his usual calm composure and froze in shock. He raised an eyebrow and turned around, gazing at the young woman before him.

Even with her air of confidence, Taylor noticed the familiar traits in the beauty marks under her large eyes. More importantly, her cocky attitude reminded him vividly of the grinning child in his memories.

Though he had initially doubted his ears, he was now certain that Wynter was his beloved niece.