Chapter 275 Grabbing Pizza


    Ryan still couldn’t wrap his head around it. To think he had asked for Wynter’s help in finding Ms.


    Quinnell, only for her to be the person he had been looking for all along. Ryan couldn’t help cringing in


    embarrassment at the recollection.


    Wynter behaved as she usually did. When she saw Ryan, she said, ” Hey, Ryan.”


    He choked and burst into a coughing fit, feeling awkward. His


    reaction caused Wynter to raise a brow.


    Regaining hisposure, Ryan attempted to offer a courteous smile. However, it came off as more of


    a grimace. “Uh, would you mind if we talked privately?”


    “I have a feeling I know what you’re going to tell me, Ryan, but can it wait?” A nonchntugh


    escaped Wynter as she exined, “I’d like to grab some pizza with the Quinnells’ distant rtive first.”


    Performing surgery was hard work, and Wynter was starving after she had worked off the medicated


    noodles earlier. She also needed some


    time to think about her identity.


    Ryan nearly pointed out that Dalton was not the Quinnell family’s distant rtive, but he dared not do


    so in front of him.


    More importantly, he wondered what Wynter had meant when she said she knew what he was going to


    tell her. Could it be that she had already guessed the truth?


    Ryan’s eyes widened as he considered this. But in the absence of


    proper confirmation, he simply told her, “Mr. Quinnell Senior is on his way here.”


    “Got it,” Wynter answered with a smile. “Do you want to join us, Ryan? Your body can’t function without


    regr meals, you know.”


    She didn’t behave differently than usual. Even if she did figure out that she was a daughter of the


    Quinnell family, she didn’t seem to let that get in the way of her friendship with Ryan.


    Ryan was touched by her gesture. He understood she was being considerate of him. Patting his


    stomach, he chuckled and said, “No,


    thanks. I’m not hungry. Go and have your pizza.”


    “All right, then. I’ll get a slice for you,” she offered. A pauseter, she added, “The guy who’s in surgery


    right now is resilient. The anesthesia


    will wear off in a bit.


    “When it does, keep him on a in diet and nothing else. His body


    might resist solid food after going so long without it.”


    Ryan nodded, making a mental note of what she had just told him


    Wynter was incredibly perceptive. She knew what he was about to sa


    and what might be bugging him.


    He understood she was doing all this to keep him from feeling


    awkward.


    He let out a breath. If the Quinnells, his employers, were still skeptical of Wynter’s identity, then he


    wouldn’t hesitate to take care of her as if


    she were his sister.


    He might not be able to provide her the finest luxuries, like the


    Quinnells could, but he could still take care of her needs. However,


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    judging from Elliot’s reaction earlier, he already saw Wynter as his


    sister.


    In that case, Ryan needn’t worry that the Quinnells would give Wynter


    a hard time.


    Now, they could only sit and watch what Ewan and Wanda would do next. Ryan would like to hear


    them exin how their so-called adoption and sponsorship of Wynter became such a mess.


    The couple had told the public Wynter was their adoptive daughter. If they hadn’t been so intimidated


    by Fabian, Ryan had a feeling they would show up and demand that the Quinnellspensate them.


    Ryan considered how things would pan out in the long run. He had seen how these wealthy families


    battled each other. He made up his


    mind that he would be Wynter’s pir of support from now on,


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    Dalton had noticed Ryan’s strange behavior earlier. Presently, he assessed the youngdy seated


    across from him. She was chewing


    on her candy while waiting for her pizza.


    He could tell she was hungry, or she wouldn’t be staring at the pizza that was currently being cooked in


    the furnace.


    With the weather in Kingbourne growing chilly, there was nothing moreforting than a slice of piping


    hot pizza thered in meat. sauce and dripping with cheese.


    Wynter leaned forward and picked up a slice of pizza the moment it


    was served.


    Dalton smiled at the look on her face. He took the scrunchies that his


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    bodyguard handed him and used one of them to secure Wynter’s hair into a ponytail.


    Grabbing another slice of pizza, Wynter said in between bites,”


    Thanks.”


    As for the other scrunchie Dalton did not use, he slid it onto his wrist


    and wore it above his red beaded bracelet.


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