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The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 119
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Chapter 120 Founder of the Dark Web Alliance Fabian was holding the dragon cane. "It's not easy to find them. After fighting the battle back then, they're now under the command of the highest level of leadership.

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"They have appeared again in the past few months." Ryan lowered his voice. "I heard that their boss has decided to do business in a semi-private setting." Fabian's eyes were twinkling. "Go handle this matter. As long as they can find the little princess, our family will be willing to pay them any amount." This was an old man's hope in being able to find his granddaughter, wishing that she could return to their family.

When Wynter received such news, she raised an eyebrow. It was communicated by the representative of the Welkin Corporation.

Gregory was still talking. "Boss, should we help them out?" Wynter was wearing wireless earphones. She was in the alley when she smiled. “I was just warned by someone to not provide the Quinnwell family with any services." Gregory exclaimed in shock. "Who said that?" Unbothered, Wynter turned her teacup can do it if you want to." "You're in charge of the dark web now. You Gregory broke out in a cold sweat. "Boss, you're the one who founded the Dark Web Alliance. You'll always be our boss. Even Wolf is on your side now. He'll only listen to you." Wynter glanced at Wolf. "He's suffering from a brain injury and can't remember certain things. But that's okay. If you need him, I'll lend him to you." Terrified, Gregory waved frantically. "No no no. Boss, he should stay by your side. It can't afford to have him wrecking my place." Wynter grunted in response. She then stopped speaking.

Gregory asked carefully, "Boss, when will you head back to Kingbourne? Your old friends are there waiting for you." Placing the teacup down, Wynter looked at the people rushing into the hospital one after another. "Soon." Gregory lowered his voice. "Did you just start streaming? Larry cacross your livestream. Although you didn't show your face, he had a feeling that it was you. He wanted to go to Southdale and bring you back." Wynter was unfazed. “Seems like my livestream is pretty good. Even you guys could cacross it when you're in Kingbourne." Smiling, Gregory said, "Your medical skills are exceptional. Because you're in a small town like Southdale, nobody would imagine that you're Dr. Miracle." Winter filled the cup with hot water. "Alright, I have something to do here. When Larry comes, tell him to maintain a low profile. Grandma is old already and can't withstand shock." Gregory touched his necktie. "I'm afraid that's too late. You should know what kind of man Larry was. He's always been a show-off." "He is indeed." Wynter suddenly noticed what was on TV in the corner of the clinic.

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It was a business interview at Southdale. All the presidents of companies in Southdale were there. There were a few cadres as well.

The reporter asked with a smile, "I heard that you intend to place investments in Southdale. Is that true, Mr. Hilton?"

Larry appeared to be in his forties. He looked energized in his suit, exuding the aurat of a businessman. Having a cigar dangling from his m*uth perfectly matched his status as a coal tycoon.

"I've always been optimistic about the development of Southdale, especially when the younger generation here comes up with ideas." The reporter was puzzled. What did that have to do with the ideas of the younger generation? But Larry continued his praise. "For example, the pharmaceutical industry in Southdale is heading in a great direction, specifically the younger ones who are working in this industry."

The reporter then realized what was going on and smiled. "You're talking about the son of the famous medical family, the Shepherds, right? He is extremely capable indeed. I heard that he's only in his second year of college. He really does have a bright future ahead." Larry frowned. "Who are you talking about? Sorry, I don't know him." Larry was referring to their boss! He didn't even know her nyet. Only that old man, Gregory, knew her name. Yet, he didn't want to tell Larry!

The reason why he attended this interview was to make sure that their boss knew he was there and so that the boss would cand meet him. What Shepherd family were these people talking about? What if their boss misunderstood?