“I thought they were here for dical consultation,” muttered Dom.
Wynter didn’t dwell on it. She sent a quick ssage declining the case.
Many people had been coming to the community looking for dical help lately, so even from
nearby cities and counties.
It wasn’t surprising that Dom thought so, especially considering her biological parents were in
Havenlight County.
“Mr. Fisher, let’s head back. We don’t want Jackson and the others waiting too long,” Wynter
suggested.
“Alright.” Dom nodded with a smile. With few words exchanged, a beautiful misunderstanding bore its
seeds.
Outside the Harmony Community, mbers of the Quinnell family were extrely anxious. The
Quinnell scions all had commitnts and could only leave.
Mr. Quinnell Senior sat in the SUV with a Kingbourne license plate, his expression grim.” Wasn’t it said
that my little princess lives here? Why does everyone here claim they don’t know her?”
“I’ll double–check!” Ryan Lloyd, a chubby man, wiped his forehead nervously as sweat trickled down.
“Folks from Havenlight County say the Yates family might have mistaken Ms. Quinnell. I’ve sent
soone to ask. Ms. Quinnell might still be with the Yates family.”
Fabian raised his eyebrow, his tone oppressive. “Sent soone?”
“I’ll go myself! Right away!” Ryan shivered and got out of the car imdiately.
Fabian coughed heavily in frustration.
In recent years, Fabian’s health had worsened due to his longing for his granddaughter, exacerbated
by a trip to Havenlight County that resulted in a lung infection.
The accompanying Quinnell family physician, Alec Hunter, advised, “Mr. Quinnell, your health can’t wait
any longer. You need to be admitted to the hospital right away.
“If you prefer not to return to Kingbourne, we can stay in Southdale for now. Mr. Lloyd is watching the
Harmony Community, and news about Ms. Quinnell will definitely reach us.”
Initially, Fabian disagreed. But when he started running a fever, the Quinnell family driver didn’t hesitate
to drive away from the Harmony Community!
Inside the car, nobody noticed that, at that very mont, a girl riding a bike happened to pass by them.
“Wynter, you’re finally back!” Susan Perry, the fruit vendor at the community entrance, spotted Wynter
locking her bike and hurried over.
“Did Domie tell you? A group of suspicious people ca looking for you,” said Susan.
Outside, Dom was addressed as “Mr. Fisher“.
But to Susan, he was just a resident in the community, treating him no differently from anyone else.
Wynter didn’t mind. She simply raised her hand to check Susan’s pulse. She smiled as she remarked,
“So, Mr. Fisher ca all the way for this on his scooter.”
“He’s still got it,” Susan praised Dom proudly.
Dom felt touched by Susan’s praise. He looked at Wynter gratefully and said, “Susan is right. It’s just
what I should do. Feel free to look for if Dr. Genius needs anything in the future.”
Wynter graciously accepted the invitation. “Thank you, Mr. Fisher. I appreciate it.”
The kind of mutual assistance among neighbors was what strengthened relationships.
If Wynter had been standoffish, Dom might have only helped her because of Susan. Wynter was
generous, returning kindness and speaking positively about Dom in front of Susan.
From the beginning, Dom saw great potential in this genius doctor, and now he admired her
even more.
How many young people were as capable as her today? That man from the hotel earlier
underestimated her, truly unable to recognize her worth!
At Caesar Hotel, Ewan sneezed while answering a call. His brows furrowed. “What? People from
Havenlight County are here?”
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