PAID

Ryan didn’t take Wynter to the nearest hospital but to the Caesar Hotel in the city

center.

There were a lot of cars along the way, and there were traffic jams everywhere.

Ryan craned his neck to look around, afraid of wasting time.

Wynter sat in the back seat, saying calmly, “Ryan, calm down first. Tell me the

patient’s symptoms.”

“I can’t tell what the illness was. She suddenly fainted. I didn’t see her.”@@novelbin@@