Yvette continued in a gentle tone, “Wynter, I apologize for my mom’s behavior. Since you don’t want
money, then it’s best not to be involved with the Yates family any longer.
“You can handle yourself. Mom’s pushy ways might just bruise your ego more.”
Her well–mannered words drew much admiration. The people around glanced at her and then at
Wynter, sensing a contrast between them.
Yvette was kind–hearted, while Wynter seed to take advantage and had a negative attitude. People
behind Hilda shook their heads.
Observing this, Wynter smiled lightly. She seed to understand everything.
Yvette, however, avoided Wynter’s gaze. For so reason, she felt a bit uneasy about Wynter’s
unconventional behavior today.
Was it because the Yates family kicked her out? So, she held a grudge and wanted to get back at
them?
Just three months ago, she was obedient and submissive. Now, it was like she had lost her mind,
saying whatever ca to her.
Yvette couldn’t figure it out. The Yates family had been raising Wynter for over ten years. What more
did she expect? Did she really consider herself a heiress? How could that be possible?
Yvette felt guilty and looked down on Wynter. However, she hid her disdain well and even spoke softly.
“Yve is right,” Hilda said with a smile. “Psychological classes also discuss the psychological gaps of
teenagers, especially those from small towns, who are more concerned about others‘ opinions and may
not distinguish good intentions.”
Then, Hilda turned her gaze toward Wynter and added, “Since you’ve co to the big city, let go of
your grievances and take a good look around.”
Wynter listened with interest and suddenly asked an unrelated question. “Are you that Madam Gibson,
who claims to cure all diseases?”
Hilda was displeased with her attitude. “Yes, that’s . Why?”
“I’d advise you sothing. Misjudging people is one thing, but failing to educate your students properly
and allowing them to treat people recklessly is a bigger issue.” Wynter’s tone was composed. “Right
over by the traffic lights, your student is still kneeling. Would
you care to take a look?”
Hilda’s face was full of disbelief. “No way, my student wouldn’t…”
Before she could finish her words, a guy dressed like a dical student ran over. “Madam Gibson, it’s
bad! I’m not sure why Luke’s on his knees in the street, and he can’t get up!”
Hilda’s expression froze. The elegance she had monts ago disappeared, leaving an awkward
atmosphere.
Hilda was losing her dignity. Her complexion changed, and she headed toward the traffic lights.
Before leaving, she glanced at Wynter with an enigmatic expression. It was as if Wynter harbored a
grudge.
Wynter didn’t care much. Hilda was just from the Gibson family with a bad character and limited
perspective. Hilda shouldn’t be practicing dicine.
Curing all diseases? Taking students everywhere, turning the practice of dicine into a marketplace
for fa and profit, and teaching a bunch of useless individuals, huh?
If she hadn’t shown up, the Gibson family would just exploit her achievents. It looked like she
needed to look for a replacent.
However, as Wanda followed Hilda and saw Wynter offend even Madam Gibson, she
couldn’t help but feel amused inwardly.
This clueless girl never left the countryside and didn’t realize she ant nothing without the Yates
family.
Now, she had just offended soone powerful in Southdale. She’ll be begging them in the future!
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