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.

Grandmother, I

at Gwendolyn and added. “She

Gwendolyn tio–toed inside.

refined figure despite her partial leg paralysis. Even in the hospital she wore a meticulously tailored dress and light makeup, flipping through a

of high

at the nameplate by the bed,

coincidence, Gwendolyn was just

in disinfectant, ready

Mops

from her magazine. Eve spoke leisurely, “Use a really get

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

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rural hometown. The disinfectant was harsh,

her hands.

through the windows. This hospital gathers dust too easily. Clean the windows for me,

her voice

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

in