Chapter 367 A Face-slap

Wynter stood in the sunshine, her lethargic face showing no signs of happiness. Not rage. Rather, the little twist of her lips suggested a suggestion of mischief. Her features seemed very familiar to Shane for some reason. In particular, those lucid black eyes. They appeared to see right through his heart when they gazed at him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Was he someone Wynter knew? "You..." Shane had first planned to take things carefully. and his demeanor changed. Fiona yelled, "Mr. Quinnell, you must defend Ms. Quinnell!" as soon as she saw this. This woman is the Southdale doctor! She has been slandering Ms. Quinnel’s reputation!” Shane stopped moving suddenly. Naomi had tears in her eyes, and she had a soft, vulnerable aura. "Please stop, Fiona. I'm all right." Ms. Quinnell, I must say this! I saw you mature. Others might not; I do care about you, though. Fiona went on, thumping her chest, "It's all because of my lowly position. Unlike Mr. Logan and the others, I am unable to assist you." You had hardships as a child. When you initially arrived, you were scared to take any action, Quinnell family. "You have been very appreciative of Mr. and Mrs. Quinnell over the years. I've witnessed everything. However, some people continue to disparage you because of your sponsorship position.