Chapter 120 Founder of the Dark Web Alliance


    Fabian was holding the dragon cane. “It’s not easy to find them. After fighting the


    battle back then, they’re now under themand of the highest level of leadership.


    “They have appeared again in the past few months.” Ryan lowered his voice. “I heard that their boss


    has decided to do business in a semi–private setting.”


    Fabian’s eyes were twinkling. “Go handle this matter. As long as they can find the little princess, our


    family will be willing to pay them any amount.”


    This was an old man’s hope in being able to find his granddaughter, wishing that she


    could return to their family.


    When Wynter received such news, she raised an eyebrow. It wasmunicated by


    the representative of the Welkin Corporation.


    Gregory was still talking. “Boss, should we help them out?”


    Wynter was wearing wireless earphones. She was in the alley when she smiled. “I was just warned by


    someone to not provide the Quinnwell family with any services.”


    Gregory eximed in shock. “Who said that?”


    Unbothered, Wynter turned her teacup


    can do it if you want to.”


    “You’re in charge of the dark web now. You


    Gregory broke out in a cold sweat. “Boss, you’re the one who founded the Dark Web Alliance. You’ll


    always be our boss. Even Wolf is on your side now. He’ll only listen to


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    you.”


    Wynter nced at Wolf. “He’s suffering from a brain injury and can’t remember certain things. But that’s


    okay. If you need him, I’ll lend him to you.”


    Terrified, Gregory waved frantically. “No no no. Boss, he should stay by your side. It


    can’t afford to have him wrecking my ce.”


    Wynter grunted in response. She then stopped speaking.


    Gregory asked carefully, “Boss, when will you head back to Kingbourne? Your old friends are there


    waiting for you.”


    cing the teacup down, Wynter looked at the people rushing into the hospital one


    after another. “Soon.”


    Gregory lowered his voice. “Did you just start streaming? Larry came across your livestream. Although


    you didn’t show your face, he had a feeling that it was you. He


    wanted to go to Southdale and bring you back.”


    Wynter was unfazed. “Seems like my livestream is pretty good. Even you guys could


    Smiling, Gregory said, “Your medical skills are exceptional. Because you’re in a small


    town like Southdale, nobody would imagine that you’re Dr. Miracle.”


    Winter filled the cup with hot water. “Alright, I have something to do here. When Larryes, tell him to


    maintain a low profile. Grandma is old already and can’t


    withstand shock.”


    Gregory touched his necktie. “I’m afraid that’s toote. You should know what kind of man Larry was.


    He’s always been a show–off.”


    “He is indeed.” Wynter suddenly noticed what was on TV in the corner of the clinic.


    It was a business interview at Southdale. All the presidents ofpanies in


    Southdale were there. There were a few cadres as well.


    The reporter asked with a smile, “I heard that you intend to ce investments in


    Southdale. Is that true, Mr. Hilton?”


    Larry appeared to be in his forties. He looked energized in his suit, exuding the aurat of a


    businessman. Having a cigar dangling from his m*uth perfectly matched his


    status as a coal tycoon.


    “I’ve always been optimistic about the development of Southdale, especially when the younger


    generation herees up with ideas.”


    The reporter was puzzled. What did that have to do with the ideas of the younger


    generation?


    But Larry continued his praise. “For example, the pharmaceutical industry in Southdale is heading in a


    great direction, specifically the younger ones who are


    working in this industry.”


    The reporter then realized what was going on and smiled. “You’re talking about the son of the famous


    medical family, the Shepherds, right? He is extremely capable


    indeed. I heard that he’s only in his second year of college. He really does have a


    bright future ahead.”


    Larry frowned. “Who are you talking about? Sorry, I don’t know him.”


    Larry was referring to their boss! He didn’t even know her name yet. Only that old man, Gregory, knew


    her name. Yet, he didn’t want to tell Larry!


    The reason why he attended this interview was to make sure that their boss knew he was there, and so


    that the boss woulde and meet him. What Shepherd family were these people talking about? What


    if their boss misunderstood?