Chapter 130 The Unknown Boss

• "Sir, what made you lie to me?" Larry walked in with a smug expression on his face, and his boisterous laughter filled the room. Warren cowered down behind Wynter, shivering. Wynter's gaze twitched upward. Her eyes were neutral and serene, but they were remarkably lovely. When he walked in, Larry saw her right away, but he didn't give Wynter's identity much thought. With his bodyguards in tow, he walked in and said, "Kid, is your guardian home? I don't feel well at all. I wanted to stop by for a consultation after watching your live video online. the medical facility.
• Thinking, "Since Boss lives in such a place, she surely prefers to keep her identity concealed," he was well-versed in pick-up lines. Wynter gave a small smile as his lips curled upward. "Whom are you referring to as a kid?" Larry quickly turned around as soon as he heard that familiar sound, and his arrogant look disappeared. speak. Wynter bit into a piece of gum. She grinned a little as her long black hair fell down. Mr. Hilton, it appears that occasionally even significant individuals forget. Are you unable to identify me? Larry was taken aback to see her there—the person he had been waiting so long to see. He stumbled to say, almost calling her "Boss." But Wynter only needed to look at him to silence him.
• Warren's eyes got bigger. "Younger, do you know this man?" he then asked. With persuasiveness, she replied, "Mr. Wick, please take a closer look. Is he not the affluent businessman who recently made an appearance on television? After massaging his bleary eyes, Warren took a quick look at Larry. "Oh my! It's him. He remembered seeing Larry on his phone and knew right away that he was the affluent investor who was going to make an investment in Southdale. He'd been watching Larry's news on television intently. Wynter said, "He was my grandmother's patient once." Warren gave a knowing nod. That clarifies it. I see why he's here.