Chapter 53
53 Was Wynter’s Invitation Card Fake
Guests were entering one after another in the outer hall of the manor. Wynter was among them, but her
outfit didn’t match the venue.
She wore a white shirt, jeans, and a wine–red baseball cap, seemingly like a college student.
The bodyguards guarding the door reached out to stop her and asked politely, “Miss, who are you?”
Before she could speak, a sneer came from the side. “She’s just a traditional medicine charlatan! Hey,
beggar! You’re so bold to come here!”
It was Luke. He helped Hilda over, followed by the Yates.
Yvette avoided Wynter, not wanting others to know they were related.
On the other hand, Wanda stared at her fiercely, thinking that she was pestering them.
Wynter raised her eyebrows and spoke playfully, “Hello, my acquaintances!”
“We’re not!” Luke snorted. “Do you know where this place is? Can a beggar like you come here?”
He had long wanted to settle scores with her, but no one had heard of her after asking
around. Now that he met her here, he would teach her a lesson!
“Where’s the security? Drive her out!” Luke looked arrogant.
Hilda pretended to stop him and shook her head in disapproval. “Luke, how can your
embarrass a junior?”
He complained with hatred, “Madam Gibson, you don’t know what she has done! She
spoke flowery words, even used witchcraft to make me kneel for so long!”
Upon hearing that, Wynter smiled slightly. “It seems your mentor is still unaware that I hit
you with the vital point strike.”
Vital point strike?
The onlookers gasped, looking at each other in surprise. Were there really vital point
strikes in this world?
“Stop bragging!” Luke scoffed.
53 Was Wron
“Do you
think this is medieval times? How can vital point strikes exist? If they exist,
Madam Gibson would know how to use them! Stop being ridiculous!”
Wynter chewed on the gum, responding calmly, “So, Madam Gibson can’t even use vital
point strikes to treat patients? It seems that her medical skills aren’t good enough. She’ll only mislead
her apprentices.”
He was pissed off. “What did you say? How dare you say that!”
Hilda held back her anger. “Shut up, Luke!”
She must stop this idiot from talking, or everyone would know that she didn’t know how to
treat patients with vital point strikes!
“But she…” Luke felt unconvinced.
She took a deep breath, looking at Wynter coldly and saying arrogantly, “Since you’re Margaret’s
apprentice, I won’t argue with you.
“I would like to give you some advice. As a doctor, you must be kind. It’s not good for your to be so
arrogant.”
When she mentioned Margaret’s name, everyone present had different reactions.
“Did she mean Margaret Yates, who prescribed random medicines and killed a patient?”
“When did she have an apprentice?”
“I don’t know either. Why did the Yarwoods give the invitation card to her?”
The people around them stopped and didn’t move forward. Instead, they focused on Wynter with
disgust.
It was the result Hilda wanted. She specifically asked George to send a fake invitation card to Margaret
just to see this scene. But unfortunately, Margaret didn’t come.
It didn’t matter, though. She would still get the same result if she could embarrass Wynter!
Moreover, this damn girl still wasn’t in the most embarrassment. Her real embarrassment would
happen when she took out the fake invitation card!
Wanda caught Hilda’s hint and stepped forward. “Maybe she doesn’t even have an
invitation card! Hers is fake!”
That made sense. Wynter’s origin was in Havenlight County, where her poor relatives lived. Logical
speaking, there was no way she would get invited by the Yarwoods
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