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.

cultivation of Zenith herbs had made her immune to

more than just

on the table, her l*ps

indeed someone marked by the Grim

more, Dalton or the scion of the

could take

reorganizing her

had been driven away, still

the steering wheel again and again,

Wynter from the start. Look

the pain in his back, Ewan’s eyes glimmered

badly behaved, Margret would still care about

irritated her.

shown no signs of concern for him at

anything to say?” Wanda

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

more stubborn, that’s all.” Wanda scoffed. “Now that she’s got her live stream, she doesn’t give a damn about us anymore. How

the more annoyed he felt. “That’s my mother you’re talking. I’ve told you not to go too far

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