Chapter 92 Treat a Special Patient

Ryan didn’t take Wynter to the nearest hospital but to the Caesar Hotel in the city

center.

There were a lot of cars along the way, and there were traffic jams everywhere.

Ryan craned his neck to look around, afraid of wasting time.

Wynter sat in the back seat, saying calmly, “Ryan, calm down first. Tell me the

patient’s symptoms.”

“I can’t tell what the illness was. She suddenly fainted. I didn’t see her.”

Ryan glanced at the driver, whispering, “The sick one has been weak and has a

history of anemia. Although she is the Quinnell family’s adopted daughter, Mr.

Quinnell Senior treats her like his granddaughter as she looks similar to the real Ms.

Quinnell. When you go in later, please pay attention to that.”

Wynter said casually, “Ms. Quinnell has been lost since she was a child. How can the

Quinnells see the similarity?”

sighed. “She has photos of her childhood.

others to find her. As soon as Mr.

matched up with Ms. Quinnell’s photo. He

found their DNA

that, she said lightly,

didn’t care much about the Quinnells‘ family affairs.

the sudden fainting.

and this sudden fainting was a

She would check it anyway when she got

She must help Ryan.

a well–dressed woman entered the hotel’s

Chanel bag.

the door, turning sideways to let a

her enter.

girl wore a hand–customized white dress, and her face

because it hadn’t been exposed to sunlight all year round. What she wore around her neck was Dior limited edition rhinestones. Under the light,

a princess.

Everyone could tell that she was the daughter of a

everyone around

Southdale, there had never been

used pure Frendese

Pierre, made a gesture of k*ssing her hand without actually touching her hand. He was gentle and humble. “Ms. Quinnell, it’s my honor to

Ms. Quinnell?

that

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