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.

a halt that

of Gwendolyn’s flushed face, Sandra knew it must have been thrilling. She was about to probe further when they were interrupted

entrance.

out here! Quack doctor! Honey, wake

a stretcher, pale and retching, with his wife’s cries piercing the air. Journalists

Quigley!” Bill’s wife, spotting Gwendolyn, grabbed her

1. go.

reporters‘ cameras zoomed in

simple case of gastritis, you did acupuncture and prescribed something. Now look at him! He said the acupuncture was

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

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to dodge responsibility Incompetent and unethical

the prescription, “Take a good look,

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

see,

voices drowned hers out. No one was

was more concerned about what was wrong with him than their insults. She trusted her medical skills, but the

You treated Bill alone, and now you’re

graduated, right? Does she even know

Bayridge Hospital let an intern see patients