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.

from his forehead,

Gwendolyn entered, Howard looked up briefly, his lips curling nonchalantly, “Quite the looker,

smile, watching his

Mr. Chadwick’s idea of “fair and

out, “She’s just a rookie, not a full–fledged doctor. How can she be in charge of a VIP like

it,” Mack warned,

dark, his thin lips carrying a hint of a smile, “This lady’s perfume is too strong, disinfeet her with some

Gwendolyn as

Gwendolyn, you…

tramp,” Mamie thought, “Always

she can stay.” Howard

pulled Mamie out the door. What a disgrace,

couldn’t help but

good?” he asked quietly.

She nodded, “Mr. Chadwick, were you

the bedpost, his hospital gown partly unbuttoned, revealing his

her in next Monday’s

“I’ll be watching.”

anger and vented in the class group chat, “Gwendolyn’s fallen low, hooking up with some rich, influential patient

huh? Didn’t think she was so easy behind her

class group chat quickly