Chapter 603 Help Me Find My Daughter
As soon as Jenny mentioned the Quinnells, the man, Mark Walters, immediately lowered his head and bowed.
"Ms. Quinnell, you didn't have to come personally. If you like Isla and want her to run some errands for you, I can bring her to you instead."
Mark tried to cotton up to Wynter as he said, "My grandfather has had business dealings with Mr. Quinnell Senior before."
Such was the Quinnell family's prominence in the business world. It was said that even the Foplyans had to suck up to them.
Mark was no fool. He only believed what Jenny said because of Wynter's attire.
The dress she was wearing looked expensive, and he could also see her pearl necklace. The most valuable item on Wynter would be the crystal clear purple sugilite pendant.
Mark was from a wealthy family, though it was difficult to tell with his current appearance. But his opium addiction and gambling habits were too costly.
The members of this family were all burdensome to him, especially the smelly, half-dead Jenny.

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