The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 282

Chapter 282 Formal Adoption

Naomi added, “I thought the doctor said it would be best for Mom to continue her treatment for three years.”

Shane Quinnell chuckled on the other line. “Your mother misses you

so much she’s been losing sleep these days. We figured we’d go home to see you. Besides, how could we miss our little sunbeam’s

birthday?”

was sure

Shane his wife would get better after seeing Naomi. There

had to be some science behind that.

Life worked in mysterious ways sometimes. It was a wonder that Naomi looked identical to the Quinnells’ long-lost daughter. They

even shared the same birthday.

Shane softened at the thought of Naomi’s face, which so strongly resembled his wife’s. “Naomi, I heard about what happened in Kingbourne lately. I’ll speak to your grandfather about this when I get

back.

“It wouldn’t be right for us to abandon a kid we raised for an outsider.”

“Dad, it’s not Grandpa’s fault. Now that you mention it, I think you and Aunt Fiona can’t stand to see me sidelined after you’ve watched me

grow up.

“I was wrong to lash out at Grandpa’s most trusted doctor, and I deserved the scolding he gave me,” Naomi said with a sheepish

chuckle.

She added worriedly, “Dad, promise me you won’t talk to Grandpa

about this. He’ll only get mad, and I don’t want any arguments over

this.”

Shane’s smile deepened at this. “Well, I’m glad you think that way,

Naomi. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure things are made right when I return. I think it’s about time your mother and I formally adopt you

into the family.”

“I don’t know what Grandpa and the others will make of such a sudden announcement,” Naomi countered, lowering her gaze. “Elliot and Tobias will likely be the most upset about it.”

Licking his l*ps, he quickly screenshotted the invoice and sent it to Wynter. The sound of his camera shuttering filled the room.

Meanwhile, over at the hotel, Wynter was woken up by the sound of a ringtone she had long forgotten. “Wake up, Quinnell the Rich! Order

incoming! Quinnell the Rich, wake…”

There was a loud thud as Wynter’s palm landed squarely on her

phone. She picked it up and tapped the screen.

As it lit up before her, she said coldly, “Abel, this had better be an emergency order or I’ll rip your purple hair out.”

Previously, Abel wouldn’t have been able to understand the gravity of Wynter’s threat. Now, having seen the way she beat up somebody, her faltered and explained quickly, “No, Boss. You’ll like this order for sure.

“It’s not technical at all, and it’s from Mr. Quinnell Senior himself. He commissioned an entire collection from us. If you don’t take this order, then we’d be k*ssing goodbye to a windfall!”

“Mr. Quinnell Senior?” Wynter woke up properly. Feeling lazy and somewhat puzzled, she wondered what her grandfather was getting up to with this order.

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Abel chose to be cryptic. “That’s right, Boss. I think they’ve finally found that long-lost Ms. Quinnell, or Mr. Quinnell Senior would never personally appoint you to design this collection.

“It’s not just the clothes he wants. He commissioned an entire jewelry line too! Tsk, this old man’s dirt rich!