When Fabian heard the words “one of us“, he found it quite strange. “Since when do you consider

someone ‘one of us‘?”

“Mr. Quinnell, now I’m just like you. My life is in the hands of Dr. Genius.” Dalton brushed off his sleeve.

“Of course, I have to befriend her.”

Fabian couldn’t tell if he was telling the truth or not.

Dalton was hard to figure out. Although he looked weak and sickly, he was cunning on the inside.

Fabian also wondered if he had made the right decision by arranging the engagement between his little

princess and Dalton.

To be fair, this little brat was quite handsome. Every young woman in their circle liked him.

No, he had to keep him for his little princess. He couldn’t agree to his attempt to break off the

engagement!

“So you’re saying your illness can be cured?” Fabian huffed, “Then why on earth are you here talking

about calling off the engagement?”

Dalton frowned. “Mr. Quinnell, let’s keep matters separate.”

“I won’t agree anyway.”

Fabian didn’t care what he said. “If you really want to call it off, wait until my little princess returns. Say

it to her face!”

Dalton understood what he meant, knowing there was room for negotiation. “I’ll have The Shadows and

Ryan Lloyd continue the search.”

“That’s more like it.”

Having an engagement called off wasn’t something to be proud of. But Fabian took it in stride and

shifted his gaze to Wynter. “Sorry, Dr. Genius. Please don’t mind.”

Wynter shook her head and brought over her first aid kit. “Shall we start today’s treatment?”

Seeing this, Fabian was even more impressed with this unnamed genius doctor. Indeed, just as his

people said, this young lady was extraordinary.

From the moment she walked in, her eyes had shown resilience. No matter what they said or how

much crucial information was exposed, her gaze never wavered.

It was as if her sole purpose today was to treat them, regardless of their status.

Fabian had been in business for many years. He had met all sorts of people and admired those who

knew exactly what they needed to do and did it.

This young lady had a broad perspective at such a young age. Even if she wasn’t the savior of the

Quinnell family, her future was undoubtedly promising.

“What did you eat this morning? And what medications have you used? I need to know your diet and

prescriptions before I proceed with the acupuncture,” Wynter said professionally.

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Fabian couldn’t remember such trivial details, so he called for Dr. Lopez from the hospital.

Dr. Lopez was keen to grab this chance and came quickly.

After checking the records, Wynter started the acupuncture. Her hands seemed to precisely measure

every joint and acupoint in the body.

At first, Fabian didn’t pay much attention. But when her silver needle touched his skin, a cool sensation

flowed from the bottom up, refreshing him and clearing his mind.

The heavy burden he had felt these past days seemed to lift. His chest felt lighter, and the dull pain he

had been feeling miraculously disappeared!

Fabian looked up

in astonishment!

But he saw Dalton beside him, appearing as if he was used to this!

Dr. Lopez, who had come to assist, was wide–eyed. He looked at Wynter as if she were a live research

subject.

What was going on?

Wynter twirled the needle and said, “Mr. Quinnell, you should take care of yourself. Cut down on

cigarettes and eat more vegetables.”

Fabian nodded and couldn’t help but ask, “Dr. Genius, where did you put that needle? How come I feel

like all my illness is gone with just one prick?”