And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 52

Im gonna hit the shower,” said Gwendolyn.

She dropped her things and hurried back to her room for a quick shower and change into clean clothes. Finally, she knocked on Howard’s door.

“Come in.”

“Mr. Chadwick, I’m here for your acupuncture session,” she said, her voice hoarse and

weary.

Howard’s gaze remained fixed on her as she, like always, began the acupuncture treatment on his legs. Her delicate hands, pale and chapped from the work, stood out starkly.

She looked like a wilted lettuce, utterly spent.

“I’ll remove the needles in half an hour,” Saying, Gwendolyn tidied up her kit and sat down

to wait.

Howard didn’t speak, and he watched as Gwendolyn’s head slowly drooped until her eyes. closed and she dozed off against the rocking chair. He reached into the drawer for some hand lotion and wheeled closer.

The cool cream squirted into his palm, enveloping her hands as he gently massaged

them.

He figured she must’ve had a rough time at the hospital.

resilient. She wouldn’t come home to complain. She never had anyone to

and she hadn’t

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disturb her, Howard quietly pulled the needles out himself. A while later, Marina

“Yes.”

be

even bother with an

stay on at Bayridge Hospital, and get her medical

have to work this hard, not if Enoch would just

apprentice.

to reveal his whereabouts

at Bayridge Hospital tomorrow? See

here for Mrs.

he gently lifted Gwendolyn and placed her on the bed. She slept

morning ravenous, her stomach

body was next to hers. She slowly turned her head to see Howard’s handsome face. She gasped.

shifted his arm.

pretending to sleep, her

work,” said Howard, his morning voice

her eyes calmly, “Good morning,

“Do you

lounged by the bed,