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.

I have to get back

added. “She is quite particular.”

he left. Gwendolyn tio–toed

her partial leg paralysis. Even in the hospital she wore a meticulously tailored dress and light makeup, flipping through a fashion magazine with poise. It

of high

nameplate by

of the Lopez family. Talk about coincidence, Gwendolyn was just hearing about her family yesterday and

in disinfectant, ready to clean the

dear. Mops never

leisurely, “Use a really get things clean. If you don’t

a word, Gwendolyn switched to a cloth and began

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had done back in her rural hometown. The disinfectant

her hands.

hospital gathers dust too easily. Clean the windows for

page, her voice

meant. Rubbing her aching back, she changed the ” water

in her