Chapter 30 That Person’s Identity Is Not Simple
“That person?” Wynter heard the undertone of his words. “Isn’t he the son of the Quinnell family?”
Ryan did not dare reveal Dalton’s identity. He stuttered, “Sort of… He’s a distant relative, not a Quinnell though.”
Wynter lowered her eyes and ate a piece of candy, smiling faintly. “I thought you would insist and claim the old man inside wasn’t Mr. Quinnell.”
“I regard you as part of us,” Ryan said eloquently. “What’s more, you’re a good person. I have nothing to worry about. My boss is indeed from the richest family in Kingbourne, the Quinnell family.”
Pressing the tip of her tongue against the candy, Wynter hummed a response. Ryan laughed
at her disinterest.
“As expected of you, Dr. Genius. You’re not surprised at any of these. I worried too much earlier. I apologize to you.
“Employees should protect the boss‘ privacy. You did the right thing.”
Wynter stopped, looking toward the alley not far away. “You can just walk me until here. I’ll
be there on time tomorrow.”
“Don’t you want to know why the Quinnell family has come to Southdale?” Ryan didn’t
leave.
Wynter chuckled, “This is not something I should ask about as a doctor.”
Hearing this, Ryan admired Wynter even more, not only for her medical skills but also for her personality.
“If you don’t mind, I’d like to be friends with you!” Ryan was straightforward. “If you ever go to Kingbourne, I’ll protect you!”
Wynter had to return to Kingbourne sooner or later. After all, Heavenly Medical Guild had
started there.
She did not reject Ryan’s enthusiasm. She liked to work with this kind of people who were neither flattering nor cowardly and had business sense.
“Then, I’ll call you Ryan.” Wynter smiled sincerely.
Ryan was happy to hear that. “Sure! I’ll call you Wynter!”
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He actually regretted saying those words earlier.
After all, Wynter had treated Fabian. She was the savior of the Quinnell family. Why would
she be friends with him?
He hadn’t expected her to agree immediately. But Ryan knew this was how Wynter was. She was different from some snobbish socialites in Kingbourne.
From her action of giving treatment to the elderly on the roadside, he could tell she was righteous. Because of this, he had to protect her even more.
“Wynter, there is something I must tell you as a friend.” Ryan looked solemn.
“That man has a powerful family background. If you can cure his illness, you will rise to the top. If you can’t, you will be in trouble. But don’t worry, I’ll help you.
Hearing this, Wynter smiled. “Ryan, don’t worry. There is no disease that I can’t cure so far.”
Ryan was shocked. “Can you really cure him?”
“Of course.” Wynter was calm. “It just takes some time. I wonder if you’ve heard of a rumor.
Ryan was curious. “What?”
The miracle doctor could delay the Grim Reaper. However, Wynter didn’t tell him but just smiled lightly.
“If one is too prosperous, one will die young. That man is overly prosperous, and his body cannot take it. That’s why he is weak and suffers from chronic illness. I’m the best at treating this kind of illness.”
“Wynter, what you’re talking about has nothing to do with illness. It’s more like tarot,” Ryan muttered under his breath.
Wynter smiled even brighter, looking beautiful and enchanting. “Maybe I really can read tarot.”