Chapter 425 There Must Be a Story to It
It was so she could deal with them all at once.
With the existence of such records, it would be impossible for others to I Some veterans in the workplace looked down on Wynter's background . They were simple—
minded, believing that a person brought back from a rural area would be They never thought they'd be fired by a young lady. When they were dre Once again, Benson witnessed Wynter's ruthlessness. It sent chills dow Unfortunately, Wynter told him to stand by and watch during the meeting “Mr. Reilly.”
After the meeting ended, Wynter suddenly called him.
“Stay for a while.”
Benson was terrified.
Wynter didn't dance around the issue and tossed him a photo of the par Benson studied it intently before a look of horror came over his face. “M “You didn't know?” With one of her hands resting on the table, Wynter aI “Why are comments like these deleted by the guest relations departmer Benson broke out in a cold sweat. “I-...”
“Mr. Reilly, I don’t have much patience.” Fiddling
with her pen, Wynter leaned forward. “Do you want to serve time as wel Benson was close to tears. “Our hotel has a tradition of removing negati “The last manager? Who is he?” Wynter cut straight to the point. Benson shook his head. “He left. I'm not sure where he's gone exactly.” As Benson spoke, he observed Wynter's eyes, afraid of offending her. “I Wynter raised her brow, her eyes glinting with a newfound interest. “Speaking of your aunt, what relationship does she have with Naomi?" Benson was confused by that question. “Aunt Fiona has always been th employee relationship.”
“Your aunt was with the Quinnell family before Naomi was taken in?” Wy darkened.
Benson nodded. “Yeah. Others might not know about this if you ask thet transferred her away. It might have been because she fed Mrs. Quinnell With Wynter's understanding of her mother, Marie would not transfer a t over fish stew.
There must be a story to it.
However, her mother had just gotten her soul back and wasn't stable ye Fiona had stayed with the Quinnell family for too long. Long
enough that Wynter should keep an eye on her.
Fiona had been so protective of Naomi. Wynter wondered if it was simpl As Wynter was lost in her thoughts, her phone's special ringtone sounde “Quinnell the Rich, order incoming! Quinnell the Rich, order...”
It was Abel.
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