Wynter stood up immediately and didn’t say another word. Instead, she picked up the ck bag,


    looking sassy and indifferent.


    “Ryan, let’s go. The Quinnells don’t need treatment.‘


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    Furious with Fiona, Ryan exined anxiously, “Wynter, Ms. Naomi is different from the Quinnells.


    You…”


    “Mr. Lloyd.” They were interrupted by a soft and gentle voice.


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