Chapter 159 Something Fishy About Daltor’s Blood

Wynter was still playing with the purple sugilite pendant she had obtained from Dalton in the clinic in Waterview Alley.

Something fell off that day. It wasn’t just her intermittent explosive disorder; there was also this piece of purple sugilite that seemed oddly familiar to her.

If her memory served right, this pendant should be hers, so how did it end up being Dalton’s personal possession?

Feeling confused, Wynter rubbed her temple with her fingers, her eyes shimmering faintly.

Though only some fragmented images, she was gradually recollecting her memories now. But it still required some time.

Wynter hung the purple sugilite pendant back to her waist, her fingertips grazing her l*ps.

She couldn’t help but wonder what exactly the blood of that patient of hers had that could make her act

so abnormally.

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After all, Wynter’s medical skills were honed by using herself as a lab rat she had tried both good and bad medicines on herself.

her cultivation of Zenith herbs had made her immune to all

there was more than

slender fingers rhythmically tapped on the table, her

marked

more, Dalton or the scion of

one could take away the person she decided to

reorganizing her treatment plan once

had been driven away,

the car, she pounded the steering wheel again

Wynter from the start. Look at her, she won’t stop until she

Ewan’s eyes glimmered with

had badly behaved, Margret would still care about

irritated her.

shown no signs of concern for him at

to you. Don’t you have anything to

frowned and asked, “Don’t you think something was off

scoffed. “Now that she’s got her live stream, she doesn’t give a damn about us

told you not to go too far before, but did you

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