The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 605

"This is my sister, Lily!" exclaimed Isla as she gripped the newspaper. There was an anxious look in her eyes.

Wynter took the newspaper and said, "Come, let's go over there."

With a sparkle in her eye, Isla bobbed her head.

Jenny felt uneasy. "You didn't say that you were bringing Isla there, too."

"She is only showing me the way, and I don't mean to take her there. Before we came, a Foplyan man was killed, and the Foplyans will not remain unaware of it. They will surely be looking everywhere for me."

Wynter looked at Jenny and told her, "I will bring Isla to a safe place. Please don't worry."

Clasping her hands, Jenny asked, "Where are you bringing her?"

"To the Quinnell Chamber of Commerce," Wynter replied while putting her gun away.

As Wynter was about to leave with Isla, a beam of light shone into the house.

Behind the curtain, Jenny felt she had not seen sunlight in a long time.

Jenny shifted on the bed and stopped Wynter. "Can we really kill all the Foplyans?"

"We can't, but we can drive them away," Wynter replied. "Maybe it cannot be done today or tomorrow, but one day, it can be done.

"Moreover, in the future, women in Cascadia will not be confined to these narrow alleyways. They can become lawyers and doctors."

"Lawyer?" Jenny looked confused. "I don't know what that is, but I do know what a doctor is."

Jenny imagined the scene that Wynter had described and smiled as she felt a new sense of tranquility. "Isla should like being a doctor. Because of me, she learned about a lot of medicinal herbs."

"Then let her be a doctor." With these words, Wynter went out through the low doorway.

It might not happen so soon, but it would definitely happen someday.

The Foplyans would disappear and no longer oppress or humiliate the Cascadians.

The Cascadians would have food to eat and clothes to wear. They can even become doctors.

At first, Jenny did not believe it, but here was a living person who had come into their world.

Just as Wynter was about to step onto the street, a newspaper hawker shouted, "Get your newspapers here! Great news! The Quinnells and the Foplyans plan to set up a rescue center. Every child will have food and drink and an education."

Then, turned toward a man and asked, "Sir, would you like a newspaper?"

"Go away. I don't want it."

The man impatiently pushed the paperboy to the ground.

The paperboy rubbed his nose, not bothered by the actions of the rich. He stood up again and continued shouting, "Get your newspapers and the latest news here!"

"Give me a newspaper." Wynter handed a banknote to the paperboy.

The paperboy immediately smiled. "Thank you, miss. This issue is very interesting. Everyone said that the Quinnell family would never cooperate with the Foplyans. There must be something fishy going on."

"You are a rather bright boy."

As Wynter flipped through the newspaper, she suddenly paused.

It really was…