Chapter 97 Mr. Yarwood Wants to Save Her


    “I don’t care what methods you use! I don’t want to see her in Southdale again!” Wanda hung up,


    annoyed.


    She didn’t want to make things difficult. It was just like raising a pet. She still had


    some feelings about Wynter after all these years, but Wynter was still pestering the


    Yates!


    As she pondered this, Wanda remembered something. She took out her phone and


    sent another message.


    That night, it was alreadyte when Wynter returned to Waterview Alley.


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    Usually, she didn’t mind if the street lights weren’t working. But as soon as she entered the alley, she


    sensed several figures behind her.


    She was carrying a ck bag, and a faint hint of coolness overflowed from her smile.


    A man stood next to the second streetmp that lined Waterview Alley. He was tall, elegant, and noble.


    Even the lights had be his foil in the old alley.


    The man was Wynter’s overly handsome patient. Why was he there? Wynter raised


    her eyebrows curiously.


    Dalton flicked the beaded bracelet on his wrist, ncing at her. “Dr. Genius, why did you bring such


    annoying people with you?”


    As he spoke, he coughed slightly, looking pale and fragile.


    She raised her chin and said, “You leave first.” If a fight broke out, she couldn’t


    protect him.


    However, Dalton didn’t move. He focused on the gangsters who emerged from the darkness, his eyes


    filled with coldness.


    “Hey, are you trying to be a hero?” taunted one of the gangsters yfully.


    “Pretty boy, I advise you to reevaluate your abilities before saving this beauty.”


    The six people following Wynter stepped out onto the path. Some had scars on their faces, and some


    looked muscr.


    They looked at Dalton, smirking evilly.


    ‘F**k off! Don’t stand in our way!” shouted one of the men. As he said that, he


    moved to attack Dalton.


    But before the man had even touched Dalton, someone grabbed his hand violently.


    It was Wynter.


    She looked at the burly men and spoke calmly, “Do you know how precious my


    patient is?”


    “What-


    She kicked the man, breaking his fist. The huge impact knocked the gangster to the ground. With her


    knowledge of medicine, she attacked him with vital point strikes that prevented him from screaming.


    The other five men paused, then rushed toward her at once.


    Wynter smirked. Her stance was nonchnt as she swung her bag and knocked down another


    gangster effortlessly.


    For a moment, the gangsters instinctively felt danger, stepped back, and wanted to run away. But it was


    toote.


    One gangster didn’t even notice Wynter had moved before a force choked him by the neck, pushing


    him hard against the wall.


    He struggled to breathe as his pupils widened.


    Wynter seemed unbothered by the fight, looking at the burly man expressionlessly. Her coldness even


    made her seem like a killer.


    The gangster turned pale with fright. His entire body trembled, and he broke out in a


    cold sweat.


    Wynter pushed down with force, seemingly wild and unruly. She demanded, “Who asked you toe


    here?”


    Chapter 97 M: Yarwood Wants to Save Her


    There was no way the Gibsons had done this. Hilda wouldn’t have thought of her as


    an informer.