The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 987

Wynter knew the situation was more complicated than it seemed.

When the Savior expressed unease, it surely signified something ominous. She wasn't stubbornly insisting on going alone, but the herbs had to be delivered.

Firstly, many of the wounded were waiting for antibiotics, and some injuries couldn't afford the delay. Secondly, carrying the herbs would hinder her disguise.

After some thought, Wynter pulled out the purple sugilite pendant. Instantly, the twins appeared. Carol, who was still intimidating despite her soft and respectful tone, asked, "Master, what are your orders?"

Wynter explained the task of delivering the herbs to them.

Dora, hiding behind Carol timidly, expressed her fear. "Master, I'm afraid we can't complete it. What if they are afraid of us?"

"Go find Zayden and tell him you're with me. Don't worry, the soldiers won't be afraid of you," Wynter reassured, pinching Dora's cheek. "You've said it yourself—only those who have done bad things will fear you."

"Yes, you're right!" Dora, clutching the package, promised, "I promise we will complete the task!"

Wynter smiled gently. "Good. Now go ahead."

Just as she was about to leave, Carol suddenly seemed to shift. Without warning, her eyes filled with black mist. It was resentment—a deep-seated malice capable of driving unborn souls insane!

Luckily, Wynter noticed it in time. Her brow furrowed as she reached out, using the Epoch Collection along with her blood energy and fortune.

Carol could feel someone calming her and knew that Wynter was using her blood energy and fortune to help her. With her head bowed, she whispered, "I'm sorry, master."

"You wouldn't act like this out of nowhere. Tell me, what's going on?" Wynter asked, not blaming them.

After all, they were just children, and Carol was always so well-behaved.

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