Chapter 95
95 Ms. Quinnell’s Weirdness
Wynter stood up immediately and didn’t say another word. Instead, she picked up the black bag,
looking sassy and indifferent.
“Ryan, let’s go. The Quinnells don’t need treatment.‘
П
Furious with Fiona, Ryan explained anxiously, “Wynter, Ms. Naomi is different from the Quinnells.
You…”
“Mr. Lloyd.” They were interrupted by a soft and gentle voice.
Fiona immediately changed her attitude, greeting respectfully, “Ms. Naomi, why are you here?”
Naomi held up the hem of her dress like a fairy. Her long hair was pinned up with a diamond cl*p, and
her face was pale. “What do you mean I’m different from the Quinnells? The Quinnells raised me. I’ll
repay it when I can in the future.”
Fiona glared at Ryan, thinking that he had said something wrong.
Ryan ignored her shooting glares and kept things business–like. “Ms. Naomi, I was telling Dr. Genius
that although the Quinnells are always humble, Dr. Genius is Mr. Quinnell Senior’s guest, and Ms.
Young offended her as soon as she arrived. Who will treat Mr. Quinnell Senior in the future if she
refuses to treat him?”
He had searched all over Southdale to find a treasure like Wynter. He wouldn’t know
what to do if arrogant Fiona angered her.
Fiona opened her m*uth to speak, but Naomi shouted, “Aunt Fiona!”
Fiona could tell it was a warning, so she swallowed her words.
Naomi approached Wynter and spoke innocently, “Miss, I don’t know what Aunt Fiona said to make you
unhappy. I apologize on her behalf.”
Wynter replied, “Okay.”
“Okay? That’s all you have to say?” Fiona couldn’t suppress the anger rising up in her. She seethed,
“Mr. Lloyd, does she know the rules?”
Naomi tugged on her sleeve. “Aunt Fiona, don’t yell. We’re in public.”
She glanced at Wynter as she pulled out a stack of money from a Chanel bag. “Aunt Flona has been at
the Quinnells for many years and values etiquette, so she can’t accept your behavior. This money
should demonstrate our sincerity.”
Her words sounded like an apology, but her thinly veiled words implied that Wynter had been
disrespectful.
Wynter looked at the stack of money, and her smile widened. “The Quinnells are really ‘humble‘.”
Naomi blinked, biting her l*ps slightly. “Do you think this isn’t enough money? I have
another card here.”
She stepped towards Wynter, but her strong perfume smell gave Wynter a headache. She couldn’t hold
back a sneeze, took a few steps back, and said in a low voice, “No
need.”
Surely, they understood her rejection. However, Fiona pouted. “Ms. Naomi, forget it.
She won’t thank you at all.”
Naomi also frowned. “Did you misunderstand me? Why won’t you accept the money?”
Wynter raised her eyebrows. “Oh? Misunderstand? The money you’re holding belongs to the Quinnells,
doesn’t it? You’re pretty generous, using other people’s
money.”
She was not going to tolerate anyone like that.
Naomi seemed confused, but her weak expression returned as she looked at Ryan. Her eyes were
slightly red as if she had been wronged. “Mr. Lloyd…”
Ryan didn’t understand her, “Ms. Naomi, since you’re not ill, why did you ask me to
call a doctor?”
Wynter said, “Ryan, handle this matter yourself. Don’t come to me if something like this happens
again.”
She ignored them and walked away.
The smell emanating from Naomi’s body made her very uncomfortable and weird.
95 Ms Quinnets Werdse
There should be something else besides the smell of perfume.
But she had forgotten what that thing was. It felt familiar as if she had smelled it
somewhere in the past.
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