And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 57

“What the heck?” Mamie asked in confusion.

“Seriously? Wearing perfume in the hospital, you trying to mask body odor or something?” Howard’s words were anything but courteous, a flash of harshness and rebellion in his eyes. “Or do you think this is some sort of nightclub?”

“Mr. Chadwick, I’m sorry, and it won’t happen again,” Mamie said, filled with humiliation, “I’ve had dealings with your sister Jeannie before, and I hope you can give me a chance.”

Howard frowned in disgust. The way “Mr. Chadwick” fell from her lips sounded utterly revolting.

Especially knowing the things she did to Gwendolyn.

“Mack, get me the intern files. I’ll pick them myself.”

“Right away.”

Mack, belly protruding, bustled back and forth, placing a stack of files in front of Howard.

The air in the ward was tense, Mamie standing to one side like a statue.

“This one, Gwendolyn, always top of her class, pretty as a picture too. Why didn’t you bring her along, Mack?”

Mamie choked back her frustration, feeling a sharp pain in her chest.

Always Gwendolyn.

get her.” Mack, sweating from his forehead, hurried off

entered, Howard looked up briefly, his lips curling

suppressed a smile, watching

idea of “fair and square.”

just a rookie, not a full–fledged doctor. How can she be in

Mack warned,

lips carrying a hint of a smile, “This lady’s perfume is too strong, disinfeet her

as she spritzed Mamie liberally with alcohol.

Gwendolyn, you…

thought, “Always flirting with men.”

can stay.” Howard

out the door. What a disgrace, wearing perfume. Was she that

left, Gwendolyn couldn’t help but

good?” he asked quietly.

“Mr. Chadwick, were

revealing his sexy skin, “If I

way. I’ll beat her in next Monday’s

“I’ll be watching.”

her anger and vented in the class group chat, “Gwendolyn’s fallen low, hooking up with some rich, influential patient in the hospital, probably found herself another sugar daddy. And I

huh? Didn’t think she

chat quickly