Chapter 35 She Was Very Underprivileged

• When Ryan took Wynter home yesterday, she didn't realize that he had told everyone that she was "very poor." "I have not treated you yet," she answered, casting a bewildered glance at Dalton. Why ought I to impose a treatment fee? Dalton answered, "It's for the lozenges you gave me yesterday." He then motioned for Ethan to follow. I think Ethan was going to inquire when Dalton would be treated by Dr. Genius. With haste, he gave her a black card with gold text on it. "Doctor Genius."
• "After I treat him, let's talk about it." Wynter assembled her first-aid supplies. "Dr. Genius, what are you doing?" inquired Ethan, sensing that she was going to depart. "Stowing away." Wynter was perplexed. "What's off?" "You haven't treated my master with acupuncture yet," Ethan added, blushing. "His?" Wynter approached Dalton. "Are you rushing?" Dalton had a nice voice. "The choice is yours." "Then you come with me," Wynter murmured, humming thoughtfully. Accompany her, please. To what destination were they heading? Dr. Lopez and Ethan were both a little taken aback. Dalton, though, just responded coolly. "Okay."
• Wynter turned to bid Fabian farewell. Hugo stopped Fabian from following, even if he wanted to. "Mr. Quinnell, your recuperation is ongoing." Dr. Genius advised you to take a nap. Fabian got to his feet and leaned on his cane. He observed the stunning young lady through the glass. "My little princess would be about her if she were here.".” "Mr. Quinnell, Ms. Quinnell has luck on her side." Hugo stated, "We're already in Southdale," as he cast a downward glance. We'll find Ms. Quinnell eventually.