Chapter 24 Scion of the Yarwoods

Their eyes met. Neither of them averted.

Wynter, especially, stared at Dalton blatantly.

Given her obsession with good looks, Wynter knew plenty of handsome men, but none could compare to Dalton.

That sickly pale face was perfectly adorned with a pair of bottomless eyes, giving off a natural chill. There was a rare, bookish air about Dalton, noble yet frail.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, he remained tranquil. With his ethereal aura, Dalton was akin to a young scion from an ancient aristocratic family.

The plump Ryan immediately went over to talk to Dalton excitedly.

Across the soundproof glass, Wynter couldn’t hear their dialogue. She raised her eyebrows.

The next moment, Dalton glanced toward her again.

facial

Dalton’s voice

community square. Although she’s young, her medical skills are amazing. Mr. Quinnell’s fever cooled down in

ask further, Wynter emerged from

“Monitor the patient’s temperature these two days. He doesn’t need antibiotics. Give him more nebulization. I’ll write you the prescription later. I’ll come over for the treatment at

He had never admired anyone so much, nor had he ever been

Dr. Genius. Can you

quietly gathered around, though without high hopes for the genius doctor to

their surprise, Wynter nodded and said calmly, “Sure. You all take notes.

Scion of

highlight the key points,

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to teaching others, not just once, nor just one person. The doctors could picture a large group of

she was apparently just a young lady. What was with this demeanor of a wise, old doctor? Could there be a century–old soul in her body? Otherwise, how could her behavior be

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