And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

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Chapter 129

The next day, Gwendolyn was in high spirits as she went to work at the hospital. The bubbly nurse Sandra nudged her with her elbow and teased, “Was that huge red neon sign over at Summit Corp last night for you?”

Her eyebrows arched playfully, her smile brimming with mischief.

With a twinkle in her eye and a blush on her cheeks, Gwendolyn denied, “No way, that was for the grand opening of the Summit Corp building.”

Sandra was tinged with envy as she replied, “You’re smiling. You must be lying.”

“Believe what you want,” Gwendolyn said, her attempt at deflection all too obvious.

Sandra clung to her arm, cooing like a kitten, “Come on, spill the beans. What did you guys get up to last night?”

Gwendolyn bit her lip, her cheeks flushing even more.

Last night was wild with unhinged passion in front of the floor–to–ceiling windows.

She never thought a simple kiss could send one’s soul into such a frenzy, yearning for

oneness.

Chadwick hoarsely called a halt that they didn’t completely lose themselves to the

thrilling. She was about to probe further when they

entrance.

Quigley? Gwendolyn Quigley, get out here! Quack

retching, with his wife’s cries piercing the air.

wife, spotting Gwendolyn, grabbed her hand,

1. go.

cameras zoomed in on Gwendolyn.

husband just had a simple case of gastritis, you did acupuncture and prescribed something. Now look

her brow, her expression grave, “If he followed my

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dodge responsibility Incompetent and unethical

prescription, “Take a good look, everyone!”

on the paper, “This prescription isn’t signed.

see, yesterday…”

tried to explain, but their voices drowned

more concerned about what was wrong with him than

“Are you just an intern? You treated Bill alone, and now you’re going to

intern? So young, just graduated, right? Does she even know all the medicine?”

an intern see patients alone? That’s playing with