Chapter 27 Wynter's Misunderstanding Is Poor

• "Stop making jokes." Ryan gave her a casual glance without really considering anything. "As long as you know what you're doing, everything is OK. Tell me if you need anything. I can assist you in handling certain situations and people, even if I'm merely a general manager.” The fact that Ryan was the general manager startled Wynter. He looked like any other employee, so she assumed that. "One more thing," Ryan remarked. "May I ask you for a favor?" Wynter's eyebrows went up. "Explain to me." Ryan lowered his voice and took a quick look around.
• This time, Mr. Quinnell visited Southdale because his missing granddaughter had been kidnapped and trafficked here. "There used to be some hints, but not any more. As a doctor, you encounter a lot of individuals. Could you assist me in finding her? Wynter remembered the previous order that she had turned down. It appeared that she was meant to be related to the Quinnell family's seventh daughter. "All right." Wynter asked no more questions. Ryan no longer wanted to wear her out. "I should take you home by foot. It is pretty dark on the street. Wynter walked forward without saying no.
• Ryan initially believed she was heading to the upscale neighborhood. Ultimately, someone such as She was worthy of living in such a home. She stepped abruptly into a narrow alley. There were lots of potholes in the ground, the street lights flickered, and not many people were there. Ryan walked for a long time and then scowled. Wynter had made a stop at a clinic for alternative treatment. It was modest, run-down, and directly on the street. Adjacent to the entrance was a sign that said, "Foot Massage: $30." 50 dollars for a body massage. There is a sale on herbs!