And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 50

worst they out of Bayride Hospital. Sharing the same air with such people is an insult to me.” Polly octane koudby making sure her voice carried down the sterile corridors to where Gwysolve court hear.

She’s just a janitor. No way she’ll pass the evaluation.”

Owendolyn took a deep breath and swallowed the hurt. They wanted her to give up, but she wouldn’t and couldn’t.

Clutchins a bottle of disinfectant and a mop from the supply closet, she headed to room 2103, careful not to startle any patients as she tapped lightly on the door.

Footsteps approached from inside, and the door swung open.

There stood a face Gwendolyn recognized, Sanford, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He glanced at her nametag. “Intern?

“Hello” Gwendolyn greeted, holding the bucket, a hint of confusion flickering through her mind, “Mr. Hamilton”

Her eyes darted to his badge, so young and already the Honorary Chairman of Bayridge. Hospital

Sanford frowned, puzzled. Did interns in the Physical Therapy department really need to do such menial tasks?

“Sanford, who is it?” A voice, elegant and composed, called from within.

the hospital. Grandmother, I have to get back to

nodded at Gwendolyn and added. “She is quite particular.”

Gwendolyn

she wore a meticulously tailored dress and light makeup, flipping through a fashion

high standing.

by the bed, Eve

about coincidence, Gwendolyn

in disinfectant, ready to clean the

Mops never

her gaze from her magazine. Eve spoke leisurely, “Use a really get things clean. If you

cloth and began to scrub the tiles to a shine, just as

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had done back in her rural hometown. The

her hands.

the windows. This hospital gathers dust too easily.

her voice

finally understood what ‘difficult‘ meant. Rubbing her aching back, she changed the ” water and started on the

phone buzzed in her pocket.