Chapter 32 Did Fablan Identify Wynter?

Wynter looked up, toward the source of the voice. Fabian was lying on the hospital bed, wide awake. His eyes never aged, even at his advanced age. Rather, he gave off an air of composure and stability. After years of highs and lows in the industry, it was a feeling that only a select few could truly capture. globe. Ten Ewan Yates combined might not be able to match this senior gentleman's attitude, even in the corporate world. He was still recovering, but you could still feel the authority in his voice. There was that attractive patient from yesterday, too, in addition to Fabian. Not wearing a suit today, he crossed his legs and sat beside the bedside. With a sickly charm, he rested his pale, skinny palms on his knee. He appeared to be playing chess with Fabian. When he saw her walk into the room, he grinned. Wynter nodded to him courteously. She then set down her black purse and approached Fabian. With a gracious smile, she remarked, "I wouldn't dare call myself a lifesaver. Treating patients is our responsibility as physicians. But when Fabian saw her incredibly gorgeous face, his hand froze.