Chapter 137
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 glasses.
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
company like the Yates Group. It was all because of Wynter.
Jerry picked up his glasses 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 villa. 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 villa? What villa?”
Jerry lowered his gaze. “Mr. Hilton, I’ll explain later.”
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 declared loyally. “Boss, you’re aiming to cash
in on the internet 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?”
137 Bringing Wynter Back to Kingbourne
“Grandma, are you awake?” Wynter immediately went over to help the woman up. She then explained
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 glanced around. “Can something this wonderful really be true?”
Larry, being a smooth talker, immediately said, “The Empathy Clinic is gaining massive popularity
online. Now’s the best time for us to collaborate with you. It might cost us a fortune later on.”
Margaret sized him up, noticing his flashy gold chain, then glanced at Jerry. “He seems reliable,” she
remarked.
Jerry adjusted his glasses 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.”
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
collaboration, 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 young lady,” he stammered.
However, Margaret shook her head. “You’re too easygoing. Who in their right mind would be so
agreeable when it comes 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.