Chapter 137 Bringing Wynter Back to Kingbourne


    Jerry y was still in disbelief that Wynter was their boss. His hands trembled as the realization sank in,


    and he nervously adjusted his sses.


    Ewan would surely regret it if he found out about Wynter’s identity.


    Finally, Jerry grasped the reason why Gregory had assigned some projects to a small


    Jerry picked up his sses and stammered, “Boss, you…”


    “Seems like you’ve recognized me, Jerry,” Wynter said with a smile.


    He quickly added, “I didn’t recognize you at the Yates vi. If I had, I would have-”


    “I didn’t want anyone to know,” she said as she toyed with the teacup in her hand. “You did the right


    thing.”


    Larry was puzzled. “The Yates vi? What vi?”


    Jerry lowered his gaze. “Mr. Hilton, I’ll exinter.”


    Larry didn’t care about these minor details. All he cared about was one thing. “Boss, let’s head back to


    Kingbourne now! Haha, I’m pumped! Once you’re back in Kingbourne, we’ll kick some serious ass!”


    Wynter chuckled and said, “I can’t go back now. As you can see, my business is just getting started.”


    Larry was stunned. With such a big corporation in Kingbourne, he wondered why she wasn’t concerned


    about it and instead focused on this small shop.


    “Then, I’ll stick around and help you with business,” Larry dered loyally. “Boss, you’re aiming to cash


    in on the inte as a live streamer, right? I knew it!”


    Wynter replied calmly, “You’re overthinking it. I just want to be a simple traditional medicine


    practitioner.”


    “In that case, I’ll invest in pharmaceuticals!” Larry couldn’t be chased away. “It’s been so long since I’ve


    done business with you, Boss. I’ve checked out Southdale, and the market’s mature. If you’re serious


    about opening a shop, I’m all in!”


    Wynter hadn’t responded yet when a cough came from the side. “Wynter, who are you talking to?”


    Chapter 137 Bringing Wynter Back to Kingbourne


    “Grandma, are you awake?” Wynter immediately went over to help the woman up. She then exined


    with a smile, “A major investor learned of our online presence. He believes the Empathy Clinic holds


    promise. He’s interested in investing in us.”


    Margaret nced around. “Can something this wonderful really be true?”


    Larry, being a smooth talker, immediately said, “The Empathy Clinic is gaining massive poprity


    online. Now’s the best time for us to coborate with you. It might cost us a forter on.”


    Margaret sized him up, noticing his shy gold chain, then nced at Jerry. “He seems reliable,” she


    remarked.


    Jerry adjusted his sses and politely corrected her. “Madam, actually, that’s our boss over


    there.”


    Margaret chuckled softly. “I understand your concern, but how should we discuss this investment? As


    you’ve seen, my shop is modest in size with limited space.”


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    She continued, “Your boss does seem quite formidable. While I’m not averse to taking risks, Wynter


    has always been courteous and considerate. If any issues arise during our


    coboration, how can I best address them with your boss?”


    Larry couldn’t believe his ears when Margaret described Wynter as courteous and considerate. The


    combination of those words just didn’t make sense to him.


    He wished he could be more like Gregory, who was always polite. “Madam, please believe me. I would


    never mistreat this youngdy,” he stammered.


    However, Margaret shook her head. “You’re too easygoing. Who in their right mind would be so


    agreeable when ites to investments?”


    Indeed, Larry’s eagerness seemed almost too good to be true.


    Pointing to a slogan on the wall, Margaret remarked, “Even the Public….egrity Department says,


    “There’s no such thing as a free lunch.‘


    Larry was left speechless in an instant.