Chapter 570 The Quinnells

"This is Lily, my sister!" Isla cried, clutching the newspaper. There was an apprehensive expression in her eyes. Wynter snatched the newspaper and said, “Come, let’s go over there.” Isla bobbed her head, a gleam in her eye. Jenny was uncomfortable. "You didn't mention that you were also taking Isla there." "I don't mean to take her there; she's only pointing the way. The Foplyans will not remain in the dark about the death of a Foplyan man before our arrival. They will undoubtedly search everywhere for me. Wynter glanced at Jenny and informed her, “I will bring Isla to a safe place. Don't worry, please. “Where are you taking her?” Jenny said, holding her hands together. As she put her gun away, Wynter answered, "To the Quinnell Chamber of Commerce." As Wynter was about to leave with Isla, a beam of light shone into the house. Behind the curtain, Jenny felt she had not seen sunlight in a long time. Jenny shifted on the bed and stopped Wynter. “Can we really kill all the Foplyans?” Wynter said, "We can drive them away, but we can't." "It might not be able to be done today or tomorrow, but it will be possible eventually. Furthermore, women in Cascadia will no longer be restricted to these tiny lanes. They can pursue careers as physicians and attorneys.