The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 1356 The Undefeatable Siblings Join Forces

Benette and Bryson were secretly brought away. Facing the sudden appearance of plain-clothes police officers, Cyrus had no time to think.

As soon as he got into the car, Wynter showed him videos from his so-called "buddy's" phone.

Cyrus was deeply disheartened. This lesson was enough to make him rethink his entire approach to life.

His phone kept ringing with calls from Tamia's side of the family. In the past, he would have answered and even begged Reuben for leniency on a distant relative's behalf. Now, he wanted nothing more than to block everyone and cut off all contact.

Cyrus had always believed that foreign corporate cultures were more free and powerful. Hence, he had never looked back to appreciate how rare and valuable it was for the Whitman family's business to have continued for a century.

It had managed to evolve through changing times without being swayed by external forces.

Cyrus clutched his head and gripped his hair in frustration.

Wynter had achieved what she wanted to teach Cyrus. The results were even better than she had expected.

Through the trap set on Cyrus by the Wrays, it was now possible for her to trace the connections to the hidden power behind the Wray family. She intended to root out whoever was behind them. No one would be spared!

Matters such as these were a piece of cake for the Special Unit.

The public opinion regarding the Blaise family was still being amplified. She took a quick glance at it. Once she decided it was about time, she made a sharp turn into the shooting set.

Cyrus was utterly confused as he watched Wynter drive into a shooting set. "Where is this? Is someone filming a movie? Why are we here?"

The set was clearly a large production. There were numerous MPVs, a crew of directors, and cameramen present, along with a few people eating takeout.

Cyrus didn't understand why they were there. That was, until a man with golden hair and a pair of black eyes, dressed in a mink coat, and with a handsome face adorned with gold-rimmed glasses, looked over at them. He truly exuded an irresistible charm.

Even Cyrus, who wasn't into celebrities, recognized him immediately. He was an international top idol and was always covered in luxury brands.

Cyrus' ex-girlfriend from when he was abroad was a huge fan of his. She was obsessed with him and would always praise Cascadian beauty as divine.

Cyrus remembered that not long ago, this man had also made a nationwide sensation on social media. It seemed like that man and Rowan were both...

Cyrus finally remembered and turned to look at Wynter.

Before Cyrus could say anything, the man had already opened the car door. His movements were both stylish and cool. Numerous crew members were moving around just to film him.

"Cyrus?" The man spoke before Cyrus, his voice pleasant to the ears. "You didn't change a single bit, still so easily surprised. Close that gaping mouth of yours. After all, you've at least studied abroad and have seen the world, haven't you?"

Cyrus just wanted to dig a hole to bury himself now.

He had been sent abroad too young, and with the subsequent lack of contact between the Whitman and Quinnell families, he had forgotten what Tobias' personality was like. If he had remembered, he would have regretted appearing here.

Tobias was the leader of the pack back in their childhood days. He was just slightly more restrained now as an idol.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

But in front of his family, Tobias was as blunt and direct as ever. "I heard you got played."

Cyrus couldn't understand the point of Tobias' appearance at this moment.

"Sort out your emotions. I'll help you get them back." Tobias' words didn't sound like one that should be said by an idol.

Jacqueline was already growing worried. She glanced at Wynter as if wanting to say something, but Wynter simply lifted her gaze. "Tobias, remember to maintain your image as a celebrity."

At her words, Tobias instantly reverted to being the top idol known for his reserved demeanor and minimal words who dominated the screen solely with his face.