Chapter 546 The Quinnell Brothers

Wynter, who was still thinking of ways to confront her enemies at the upcoming family reunion banquet, never thought dresses and jewelry were a big deal. At their mansion, she had someone set up a sewing machine. As for the jewelry, someone had sent her a dozen gift boxes that she had yet to open. They probably weren't cheap, either. Contemplating the style of her dress, Wynter realized it had been ages since she last held a pencil for design. While the last design she casually made had garnered lavish praise, Wynter didn't like it. She found it overly ornate. Meanwhile, Fabian was still angry as he sat in the courtyard. "Those young ladies have resorted to such deceitful tactics. How could they stoop so low?" Margaret checked his pulse. "Fabian, since Wynter has assured us she can handle it, you needn't get so worked up. Your health can't afford such agitation." Even though those were her words, Margaret was equally concerned. Having worked in Kingbourne, she understood the rut