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.

only when Mr. Chadwick hoarsely called a halt that they

knew it must have been thrilling. She was about to probe further when they were interrupted by

entrance.

get out here! Quack doctor!

a stretcher, pale and retching, with his wife’s cries

wife, spotting Gwendolyn, grabbed her hand, desperate not to let

1. go.

reporters‘ cameras zoomed in on

and prescribed something. Now look at him! He said the acupuncture was uncomfortable, and now he’s vomiting blood!” Bill’s wife was creating

grave, “If he followed my instructions, this

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trying to dodge responsibility Incompetent

pulled out the prescription, “Take a good look,

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

you see, yesterday…”

but their voices drowned

more concerned about what was wrong with him than their

just an intern? You treated Bill alone, and now you’re

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

intern see patients alone? That’s