The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93 Who Is the Special Patient

Wanda immediately expressed her understanding, inviting everyone to try the dessert, but her gaze still fell on that girl.

That girl must be very wealthy to be so luxurious.

People in their circle were also wealthy, but there were levels of wealth.

For example, they could buy three Hermès bags at most. If it were that girl, she wouldn’t care how much she spent.

The girl had already sat down. The woman who opened the door first was just her housekeeper.

“Ms. Naomi, I’ll ask them to prepare whatever you want.”

Naomi Quinnell’s voice was gentle. “Aunt Fiona, please sit down. You don’t have to take care of me all the time.”

“How can I? I must take care of you.”

The middle-aged housekeeper, Fiona Young, was very responsible.

Naomi seemed helpless, chuckled, and was about to order food.

But a bodyguard came, frowning slightly. “Ms. Naomi, why are you here? Didn’t you ask Mr. Lloyd to call a doctor for you?”

“Call the doctor?”

She was confused, then seemed to guess something, looking at her housekeeper.”

Aunt Fiona?”

Fiona smiled calmly. “Ms. Naomi, this isn’t a big deal. Your appetite has been bad recently. I heard that there are many renowned doctors in Southdale, so I called one

over to treat you.”

Naomi sighed. “Okay.”

She knew Fiona had other plans to bring someone here without her permission. But Fiona had been by her side since she was a child.

Chapter 93 Who is the Special Patient

Even if Fiona did something outrageous, there was nothing wrong.

The bodyguard said responsibly, “Mr. Lloyd and the doctor have arrived.”

Fiona laid out the tableware for Naomi. “Just let them wait in the lobby lounge. Ms. Naomi will come over after finishing her meal.”

“Ms. Naomi…’

The bodyguard didn’t want to take the blame and get fired.

Naomi seemed to have no choice but to look at Fiona. “Go to explain to them.”

Fiona nodded on the surface but felt angry in her heart. She thought the other party was so arrogant that she couldn’t even have a meal.

Wynter and Ryan had been in the hotel lobby for 20 minutes.

He walked back and forth anxiously

Although the weather wasn’t that hot, he had been running since just now. He had a big belly and was short and fat, sweating all the time.

She glanced at him, saying lightly, “Ryan, have you been like this lately?” 

“What?”

He wiped his sweat, not realizing his condition.

She suddenly reached out, feeling his pulse. “Excessive sweating, overeating, palpitation, and hyperthyroidism.”