Chapter 1273 An Understated Dominance

Chapter 1273 To the Healwell

Zypher Lodge, in the reception hall.

"Miss Natasha, I'm sorry, you're a bit late. Mr. Rhys has already left Millsburg," Cornelius reported with a lowered head.

"Left? Where did he go? When did he leave?" Natasha found it a bit strange.

"Mr. Rhys left this morning for Stonia to attend to some matters. He didn't specify the details. Oh, by the way..."

Seemingly recalling something, Cornelius suddenly pulled out a letter and handed it over with both hands. "Miss Natasha, this is a letter Mr. Rhys left for you. He instructed me that if you came, I should give it to you. You will understand everything after reading it."

"A letter?"

Natasha took the envelope, opened it, and found several hundred words written inside.

The general content was that there was something important to attend to, and he wouldn't be able to return for some time. He asked her to take care of herself.

Because he was afraid she would worry, but couldn't bear to say it in person, he chose to leave a letter.

"This guy is quite fast."

After reading the letter, Natasha actually felt relieved.

She came to talk Dustin into going to Stonia with her for better opportunities, but guess what? Dustin had already gone there on his own! What a stroke of luck!

Even though it was a surprise, it seemed like both of them were heading in the same direction.

"We'll see each other in Stonia," Natasha said with a faint smile. She tucked the letter away and then exited Zypher Lodge.

Now that she knew where Dustin had gone, she didn't have to worry about anything.

Sooner or later, they would meet again in Stonia.

...

In the afternoon, at the South Station of the Stonia Railway Station.

Dustin carried his suitcase and slowly walked out with the crowded stream of people.

Compared to ten years ago, Stonia was undoubtedly even more bustling now.

Eight streets and nine alleys, a sea of people and bustling traffic.

Looking around, it resembled a celestial palace on earth, incredibly lively.

When he reached the street corner, Dustin looked around, just about to determine his direction when a taxi suddenly pulled up nearby.

A balding middle-aged man leaned half of his head out of the car window, warmly greeting, "Young man, where are you going? Need a ride? I'm very familiar with this area. Just give me an address, and I'll take you there right away."

"Healwell Clinic, can you go there?" Dustin asked.

"Hey! Healwell Clinic, right? I'm a regular customer there. I can find it even with my eyes closed."

The balding man patted his chest confidently and said, "Young man, come in, in a hurry. Today's my birthday, so I'll give you an eight percent discount!"

"Alright."

Dustin nodded and didn't say much, just got into the car.

With a roar, the vehicle started and skillfully weaved through the traffic.

"Hey, young man, it's your lucky day to ride in my car."

"It's no exaggeration when I say that in this part of the city, no one's car is faster than mine."

"Do you know my nickname? Ridge Racer Ronin!"

The balding man bragged incessantly as he drove. He was confident and recounted his glorious history.

Dustin, on the other hand, sat silently in the backseat, gazing out the window at the passing scenery.

"By the way, young man, what are you going to Healwell Clinic for? Are you going for a check-up?"

Seeing that Dustin hadn't responded, the balding man changed the topic, "If it's for a check-up, you've come to the right place. Doctor Elijah Grantwood at Healwell Clinic is famous within dozens of miles for being a miraculous physician. He specializes in treating all sorts of difficult and complicated diseases, and his medicine is always effective!"

"Oh? Do you know Doctor Elijah?"