And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 48

Dressed to the nines, Sanford Hamilton was the picture of meticulous grooming and self–discipline. He appeared far more serious than Howard, yet there was none of that bone–deep coldness about him.

“Hmph.” Jeannie scoffed, “Can’t seem to get away from that family,”

Sanford paused when he saw them, but instead of keeping his distance, he approached. Jeannie tensed, her gaze wary as she watched him.

“How’s Howard doing?” Sanford asked, his voice smooth and clear. His features were broad and refined, like polished marble, and he looked vaguely familiar.

“Don’t play the good Samaritan with me. Howard’s taken on an apprentice from a prestigious medical school, and he’ll be back on his feet in no time. The Hamiltons would do well to keep their distance from him.”

“That’s good to hear.”

Sanford nodded, his peripheral vision catching a glimpse of Gwendolyn, a flicker of surprise in his eyes.

“What are you staring at my sister–in–law for?” Jeannie stepped in front of Gwendolyn, nervously defensive, afraid Sanford might stir up unease with imprudent remarks.

“Nothing, just thinking Howard is quite the devoted man, “Sanford spoke indifferently, “I gotta

go.”

turned and

asked, “Who

The Hamiltons and the Lopezes are related by marriage. His mother

to be the honorary director of Bayridge Hospital,

“By the way, don’t bring up the

Gwendolyn guessed there must be some

that soup,”

Sanford in the distance, seemingly watching her. She felt an odd sensation in her chest.

at the breakfast table, “Mr. Chadwick, I’ll be interning at the hospital for a while, so I

Charter 48

my feet in a few

with elegance, “Do you

we keep our relationship a secret from my colleagues

to work after her internship, she didn’t want to have

a surprised look, “Am I

agreement. I don’t

after all heading

as

Gwendolyn, “Mrs. Chadwick, I hear the hospital food is terrible. I’ve made you a lunch. Don’t overwork yourself, and if they give you trouble, just quit.