All Chapters of The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call: Chapter 1931 - Chapter 1940

Huck hadn't found any signs of his computer being touched. He turned to check the drawer and crouched down, spotting the strand of hair he'd placed there on purpose. If someone had opened it, the hair would've fallen to the floor. After checking everything, Huck stood up. He grabbed a document and walked out. Clyton said with a serious tone, "Our company policy doesn't say you can't bring kids, but you need to let us know ahead of time." Aria nodded eagerly. "Thanks, Mr. Farman." That was when Huck came out. He stared at Aria, Landon, and Sam for a long while before he finally spoke. "You should go home early." Aria said, "Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Maddox. We'll head out once we're done with these files!" Huck nodded, then left with Clyton. After they'd left the building, Huck looked at Clyton. "Something doesn't feel right." Clyton tried to reassure him. "Mr. Maddox, you're probably overthinking it. They just brought a kid to work. It's not a big deal." Huc

Delton's eyes darkened as he studied Aria. "Who are you? I haven't seen you before." Aria smiled. "Mr. Campbell, you have lots of students, so it's only natural that you don't remember me. But I've got some questions about what you just said." The classroom burst into noise. "You've got questions about what Mr. Campbell said? Who do you think you are? Everything Mr. Campbell says is right!" "She doesn't know anything. She's just trying to get Mr. Campbell to notice her." Displeasure flashed through Delton's eyes, but he quickly put on a pleasant expression again. "What questions do you have?" Aria stood. "Mr. Campbell, it's about that example you gave from that foreign country. First, you said they handled it correctly, but from what I know, you didn't tell the whole story. "That rich and powerful family barely paid any price for what they did at all. They just found someone to take the fall while the ordinary family was nearly destroyed. All they got was one news report, a

Landon nodded at Aria. "I know. You can take the needles out now." Aria turned to the side. "How do you always figure everything out?" As she spoke, she pulled out the silver needles. Silent Will was colorless and tasteless. The only thing that had kept her conscious was the sharp pain and stimulation from needles piercing her skin. Even then, she'd had to act like she was completely under its control. Landon chuckled and said, "Huck had Clyton guard the door the whole time. He wouldn't let anyone else in. He's no match for you physically, and he's definitely not smarter than you. "The only way he could get information was to drug you when you weren't conscious enough to resist. That's why he needed someone to watch the door." Aria held up a thumb. "It's pretty impressive of you to figure all that out from just a few clues." Just then, a middle-aged couple burst through the entrance, shouting, "Caryn! Where are you, Caryn?" Their voices echoed through the entire office. C

Meanwhile, over a hundred people had already gathered at a spot in Thornwick.A middle-aged man at the front called out to the crowd, "Everyone's here because of those online posts, right? Honestly, as someone born and raised in Portfall, reading those articles made me shudder. What kind of people are these outsiders? "They're just a bunch of country bumpkins, yet they're actually targeting Portfall now. No wonder our city's been a mess. People jumping from buildings, people going missing—it's all connected to those outsiders! "Everyone here today wants a better future for Portfall and its people. We can't let outsiders destroy Portfall, so we have to drive them out! They can't be allowed to set foot here again!" The crowd roared back, "Exactly! Ever since the outsiders came to Portfall, everything's gone to hell. What if they target us next? We won't even know what hit us." "Get the outsiders out of Portfall! Give us back our city!" "Drive them out!" The middle-aged man w

Hoyt and the so-called inspector walked toward a nearby courtyard, one behind the other. At the entrance, the man said, "Boss wants you to go in alone." Hoyt walked in, shaking with fear. The moment he stepped inside, the gates slammed shut behind him. A man in his 40s sat waiting in a chair. Hoyt fell to his knees. "Sir, I'm sorry." The man looked down at him. "Sorry doesn't mean anything. Your job was the most important part of this whole thing. So tell me—how should I punish you?" Hoyt's voice was heavy. "You can kill me, torture me, or do whatever you want. I deserve it." The man gave a cold laugh. "What good would killing you do? Should I drag your corpse to True God as my report? "True God planned this whole thing in secret. I thought you had what it took to handle your part. I never thought you'd be where it all fell apart." Hoyt clenched his jaw. "It had to be Huck who sold us out. Those people from Portfall only stopped suspecting the outsiders because they belie