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.”

were they going? Both Ethan and Dr. Lopez were

Dalton just calmly

to say

to follow, but Hugo stopped him. “Mr. Quinnell, you’re still recovering. Dr. Genius said

window at the

age.”

Hugo looked down and continued, “We’re already in Southdale. We’ll

the

Havenlight County again. Make it high–profile this time. Pay anyone who provides information. I need to know what’s

Hugo accepted the

She Was

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the treetops outside the window. The weather had turned a bit

walked along Daisy Alley outside the

hospital for quite some time, had never

Ethan couldn’t help but speak up, lifting and lowering

before. His custom–made leather shoes

in demeanor and posture, he was the most extraordinary, seemingly

“We’re here.” Wynter stopped.

of green tiles and white walls, Dalton, with

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