Chapter 30 That Person's Identity Is Not Simple

"That person?" Wynter heard the undertone of his words. "Isn't he the son of the Quinnell family?" Ryan did not dare reveal Dalton's identity. He stuttered, "Sort of… He's a distant relative, not a Quinnell though." Wynter lowered her eyes and ate a piece of candy, smiling faintly. "I thought you would insist and claim the old man inside wasn't Mr. Quinnell." "I regard you as part of us," Ryan said eloquently. "What's more, you're a good person. I have nothing to worry about. My boss is indeed from the richest family in Kingbourne, the Quinnell family." Pressing the tip of her tongue against the candy, Wynter hummed a response. Ryan laughed at her disinterest. "As expected of you, Dr. Genius. You're not surprised at any of these. I worried too much earlier. I apologize to you." "Employees should protect the boss' privacy. You did the right thing." Wynter stopped, looking toward the alley not far away. "You can just walk me until here. I'll be there on time tomorrow." "Don't yo