Chapter 266 Getting A Pizza

• Ryan was still unable to comprehend it. The fact that Ms. Quinnell turned out to be the person he had been searching for all along after he had sought Wynter for assistance in finding her. Ryan couldn't help but squirm at the memory of the humiliation. Wynter was acting like herself. She said, "Hey, Ryan," upon seeing him. Uncomfortable, he choked and started coughing. His Wynter raised a brow in response. Ryan regained his calm and tried to grin politely. But it sounded more like a grimace. "Well, how about we have a private conversation?"
• "Can it wait, Ryan? I think I know what you're going to tell me." "I'd like to grab some pizza with the Quinnells' distant relative first," Wynter said with a casual giggle. Wynter was famished after working off the drugged noodles earlier, and doing surgery was a laborious task. She also needed some time to consider who she was. Ryan almost brought up the fact that Dalton was not a distant member of the Quinnell family, but he was afraid to do so in front of him. More significantly, he pondered Wynter's statement that she was aware of what he intended to reveal to her. What if she had guessed the truth already?
• When Ryan thought about this, his eyes grew wide. However, without He only informed her, "Mr. Quinnell Senior is on his way here," without providing appropriate assurance. Wynter smiled and replied, "Got it." Ryan, would you want to come along? You know, your body cannot operate without regular meals. She didn't act in an unusual way. She didn't appear to allow the fact that she was a Quinnell family daughter ruin her friendship with Ryan, even if she did discover it. Her act struck Ryan's heart. He saw she was showing him consideration. He laughed and patted his tummy, saying, "No, thank you. I'm not hungry. Get your pizza now.