Chapter 116 Picking a Fight
“What a narrow and dirty alley! It’s so impoverished here!” The one speaking was none other than Fiona, whom Wynter had met at the hotel.
She was holding a rich young lady who had her l*ps pursed. “Ms. Naomi, you didn’t have to come here yourself. How could there be a genius doctor in such a horrible environment?”
“Aunt Fiona, stop saying that.” Naomi was wearing a long dress, Walking along the asphalt road in her heels was indeed inconvenient. “I’m just doing this to show some respect for Mr. Lloyd.”
Fiona sighed. “Ms. Naomi, you’re the adoptive daughter of the Quinnwell family. All the shares in the company will be yours in the future. Do you have to care about a manager like him?”
“Aunt Fiona.” Naomi frowned a little. She stopped Fiona from saying anything more. I have brothers at home. The company should be theirs.”
Fiona realized that she had spoken too much as well. She looked at the bodyguards.
who were following them nearby. “That’s right. I shouldn’t have said that!” As she said that, she hit herself.
Holding the hem of her dress with one hand, Naomi wiped away her sweat with a wet towel in her other. “Ask someone where the genius doctor lives.”
“Sure.” Fiona made a turn at the next corner. She was about to knock on the door
when she saw Wynter standing in front of the neighboring place. She was beautiful. Holding a tripod stand, Wynter glanced at Fiona nonchalantly.
No matter how many times Fiona had seen Wynter, she couldn’t bring herself to like this young lady. It was as if she could see through anyone that was in front of her.
What an evil one!
Naomi saw Wynter as well. She stopped walking for a moment before heading toward Wynter.
“Wynter, she’s… here to see you?” Susan, who was holding a grocery basket, was stunned as she watched Naomi. “How much would those shiny accessories all over her body cost? They’re shimmering.”
Wynter smiled without a word. She didn’t stop packing away her equipment. Naomi approached her. The scent from her body was evident. In fact, it was so strong that it made Wynter stop doing what she was doing. She raised an eyebrow.
She then glanced at Susan, who was standing off to the side. She was just admiring
and envying Naomi as if she didn’t even smell anything.
Wynter furrowed her brows. She then thought about something and became
intrigued. She met Naomi’s eyes.
Naomi’s tone was cold and distant. She continued, “Aunt Fiona offended you last
time when we were at the hotel. I came here this time in hopes that you’ll carry out your treatment for the Quinnell family like usual so that my grandpa’s medical condition won’t be affected.”
As she spoke, she glanced back. The bodyguards brought countless boxes of gifts over.
Fiona glanced at the storefront sign for the clinic. “You guys don’t seem to be in a good financial situation, so you probably need these. There are herbs and jewelry inside. There’s cash in the box too. Aunt Fiona, you can move all of those things into her place.”
She was sure that Wynter would not turn them down. Fiona snorted and was about to move.
Since Wynter was holding a tripod stand, she couldn’t stop them. Coldly, she called -out, “Wolf.”
The bodyguards didn’t even have time to react when someone appeared out of nowhere. He wasn’t tall and hadn’t hit puberty yet. He was wearing a lab coat and had a piece of toast in between his l*ps.
He stared at the group expressionlessly. Although he looked young, his ferocious eyes reminded them of the beast they had bumped into in the forest. Instinctively, the bodyguards stopped.
Fiona was the only one who kept walking forward. “What are you trying to do here? Even Ms. Fiona came all the way here to send you some gifts. But you’re not appreciating it! There was nothing but disdain on her face. They weren’t here to apologize.
Narrowing his eyes, Wolf clenched his fists. He glanced at Wynter. Seeing that Wynter didn’t stop him, he grabbed Fiona’s collar and lifted her!
