Chapter 520 The Quinnell Brothers

• Dresses and jewels were not important to Wynter, who was still considering how she would face her opponents at the next family reunion feast. She had a sewing machine put up at their estate. Regarding the jewelry, she had not yet opened the dozen present boxes that had been given to her. They most likely weren't inexpensive either. It had been a long time since Wynter had handled a pencil for drawing, and she thought about the design of her clothing. Wynter didn't like the previous design she produced on the spur of the moment, even though it received a lot of attention. It was too elaborate, in her opinion.
• Fabian, in the meantime, sat in the courtyard, still furious. "Those young women have used such dishonest methods. How could they have descended so far? Margaret felt for his pulse. " Fabian, you don't need to get so worked up since Wynter has told us she can manage it. Such agitation cannot be afforded by your health. Margaret was just as worried, despite what she had said. Having worked at Kingbourne, she knew the vicious dynamics among young females. They were at times worse than grownups.
• It can worsen to the point where lives were lost. Margaret looked anxiously at Wynter, who was still picking out the cloth, a little uncomfortable. Those in attendance at the banquet were powerful individuals. Would Wynter be able to take it if they chose to plot against her? After giving it some thought, Margaret said, "Wynter, have you heard from your brothers?" "There will be Tobias." Wynter grinned. Elliott ought to be able to attend as well. Grandma, why do you ask? Margaret brushed her hair and glanced at Wynter. "I just wanted to confirm that you have support from someone." I feared you would be helpless and alone.