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.

Zenith herbs had made her immune to

more than just

fingers rhythmically tapped on the table,

indeed someone marked

favored more, Dalton or the

one could take away the person

reorganizing her treatment plan once

Wanda, who had been driven away, still harbored

she pounded the steering wheel again and again,

the start. Look at her, she won’t

Ewan’s eyes

had badly behaved, Margret would still care about

irritated her.

no signs of concern

anything to say?” Wanda pinched Ewan’s arm. “Stop

“Don’t you think something was off

she’s got her

told you not to

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