Chapter 39 She Was Really Poor

Wynter didn’t know Ryan had told everyone she was “very poor” after taking her home yesterday.

She gave Dalton a puzzled look and said, “I have not treated you yet. Why should I charge a treatment fee?”

“It’s for the lozenges you gave me yesterday,” Dalton said. Then, he gave a signal to Ethan.

Ethan actually meant to ask when Dr. Genius would treat Dalton. He quickly handed her a black card with gold lettering. “Dr. Genius.”

“Let’s talk about it after I’ve treated him.” Wynter packed up her first aid kit.

Ethan thought she was about to leave and asked, “Dr. Genius, what are you doing?”

“Packing up.” Wynter was puzzled. “What’s wrong?”

Ethan blushed and said, “You haven’t treated my master with acupuncture yet.”

“Him?” Wynter walked up to Dalton. “Are you in a hurry?”

Dalton’s voice was pleasant. “It’s up to you.”

Wynter hummed thoughtfully and then said, “Then you come with me.”

going? Both Ethan

just

to say goodbye to

“Mr. Quinnell, you’re still recovering. Dr. Genius said you need

window at the beautiful young woman. “If my little princess

age.”

Quinnell, Ms. Quinnell is blessed with good fortune.” Hugo looked down and continued, “We’re

eyes flared with the suppressed

Make it high–profile this time. Pay anyone who provides information. I need to

accepted the

She

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treetops outside the window.

along Daisy

at the hospital for quite some time, had never noticed such a rundown alley

walk slowly. Watch your step,” Ethan couldn’t help but speak up, lifting and

custom–made leather shoes looked distinctly out of place on the

the most extraordinary, seemingly unaffected

“We’re here.” Wynter stopped.

tiles and white walls, Dalton, with his star–like face and tall stature, almost seemed like

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