The man who approached Wynter was dressed very fashionably, with fair skin and an outstanding


    appearance. With red earphones hanging around his neck, he looked more like a rapper than a doctor.


    He sat beside Wynter, still chattering, “My grandpa troubles me all day. Take care of his friend’s


    granddaughter? Do I look like I am capable of taking care of you?”


    Upon saying that, he observed her in interest. “Miss, you’re so bold to report your real originl


    Wynter looked at him intently. “Abel Lopez?”


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    His eyes instantly widened. He wondered why her way of calling him was simr to his


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