Chapter 1051 In Honor of Gordon Quinnell


    The SWAT officers continued to give instructions. They didn’t know Wynter’s identity.


    After all, this wasn’t the usual jurisdiction for their special unit. Additionally, everyone present was a notable figure in the businessmunity.


    The SWAT officers looked at the gathered rtives and aristocratic families. “Do any of you have business dealings with Den Quinnell?”


    Those people vigorously shook their heads, but it was futile as the records were all there. If they had ns to siphon off the Quinnell family’s shares and divide amongst themselves, they needed to be psychologically prepared to act ruthlessly.


    With Wynter’s report, almost half of them were taken away. The remaining two or three individuals trembled as they fixed their gaze on Wynter. She was like a grim reaper who was seeking revenge.Original content from N?velDrama.Org.


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    Initially, Wynter intended to extract information from Den and inquire about his so-


    called master.


    However, she considered Den’s cunning nature and knew he would never tell her the truth. Instead, he might use it as leverage to threaten her and Fabian.


    Wynter detested being threatened the most and decided not to give Den that opportunity. At the very least, with these people taken in, they wouldn’t leak the fact that she could enter the Earthbound Formation.


    Wynter approached those who remained. “If I were the three of you, gentlemen, I wouldn’t talk about today’s events. If the SWAT officers suspect you of having


    business ties with Den Quinnel, you would be considered aiding spies.”


    “We won’t say a word!” the Winston family’s representative, Xander Winston, spoke up. “Ms. Quinnell, you have to trust us. We had no idea he was involved in these


    things.


    “How could he sell our business secrets to Foplyan businessmen? It’s outrageous!”


    The other two nodded in agreement.


    <b>The </b>SWAT officers <b>wouldn’t </b>arrest <b>anyone </b>hastily. Indeed<b>, </b><b>they </b><b>hadn’t </b>found <b>anything on </b>these three.


    <b>When </b>Den was taken away, his lips were tightly pursed<b>. </b>He clung <b>tightly </b><b>to </b>the <b>car</b>


    door<b>, </b>unwilling to ept his ending.


    He was so close to sess. The entire Quinnell family was about to be his. Wynter was just a bumpkin, yet she had ruined everything for <b>him</b>! How did she manage to


    hide so well<b>?</b>


    Den thought he had control of the whole situation. Even Dalton was unable to see


    through his schemes. How did Wynter see through him?


    Den continued to underestimate people, even now.


    Dalton had never interfered in the Quinnell family’s matters because he previously deemed it unnecessary. But now, with his fiancée involved, things were different.


    After Wynter dealt with Den, her gaze fell on the cremation urn. She looked up at


    Kaspar, “Sir, I don’t know how to perform the ritual. Could you please help clear the


    resentment for Granpa Gordon?”


    “Do you really <b>not </b>know how to clear the resentment?” Kolton was genuinely surprised. “How could you not clear the resentment when you can break the


    formation<b>?</b><b>”</b>


    Kaspar found his disciple talkative. “Mind your own business. Go look around with


    Maurice. Check for signs of any remnants.”


    “Understood,” Kolton reluctantly agreed. After all, one must heed their mentor’s


    words.


    Kaspar approached Wynter. “Youngdy, step aside.”


    Wynter was just about to move aside when Kaspar remembered something. “Oh, I


    forgot. The Quinnell family doesn’t differentiate between men and women. You and


    your eldest brother,e together<b>.</b><b>”</b>


    Wynter raised <b>a </b>puzzled eyebrow.


    Kaspar chuckled. “You’ve heard of descendants carrying the coffin, right? It’s the


    same with the cremation urn.”


    Wynter promptly followed the instructions as soon as she heard Kaspar. Albert followed suit.


    The siblings each stood at different sides. One on the left, while the other on the right. A light suddenly appeared from the distance, enveloping them.


    Whitley observed Wynter’s expression and acted ordingly. He remained hidden but subtly moved closer.


    The clouds above had an auspicious hue.


    Even Kaspar was somewhat surprised. “The Quinnell family truly lives up to its reputation as national businessmen. Gordon Quinnell should have been honored long ago!”


    “A Savior! Kolton, look! There’s an auspicious hue!” Maurice eximed.


    As Maurice’s voice sounded, Kaspar shouted, “Rise! Let’s go home!”