Chapter 25 Who Is She Messing With

Seriously? Victor had his eyes wide open. The genius doctor couldn't have chosen Dalton to be the human subject, could she? How dared she! Was she seeking trouble? Victor turned sideways slightly to show himself. "How about you choose..." Before he could say "me", Wynter had strode up to Dalton. Only then did the bald Victor realize Wynter was taller than him! With a height of five feet seven inches, Wynter had a slender waist and long legs. On her elegant face were a pair of enchanting eyes and exquisite features. When she stood next to the six-foot-tall Dalton, the atmosphere became ambiguous. Because their temperaments were in contrast with each other, it was akin to an encounter between an ascetic and a nymph. Dalton was well-dressed, his eyes tinged with the coolness of dusk. Wynter stopped at a respectful social distance from Dalton. Then, she took off her medical mask, revealing a relaxed, beautiful face with naturally red lips and a mole at the corner of her eyes. S