And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 130

He tossed his phone in front of her, the screen showing a video of her conducting a consultation alone.

“How could you dare to do such a thing without a medical license?” Sanford snapped, “What if the family raises hell? How is the hospital supposed to deal with that?”

Gwendolyn clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails digging into her palms.

“Mr. Hamilton,” her voice was tight, but her eyes were resolute as she looked at him, “I did not misdiagnose. He truly has gastritis. If we follow the…”

“Gwendolyn!”

Sanford cut her off, “That’s not the point. They came for you and they found a weak spot!”

Her diagnosis was irrelevant!

Sanford was sharp and could see that there was something off about that couple. There must have been someone behind it.

Following the clues provided by Aiken, it was clear that he was deliberately sent away, leaving Gwendolyn alone in the clinic.

A vulnerability had been exploited, but Sanford wasn’t interested in the process, only the

outcome.

Gwendolyn

offense. In serious cases,

terms, she might end up behind bars.

was willing to forgive.

looked at her deeply, “You’ve let me down. All for the sake of showing off, you’ve drawn fire upon yourself. Here’s a piece of advice, go beg Howard.”

head, her

could she beg him? That would only

looked up

dare to investigate?”

to her, looking down on

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her familiar face, Sanford

family members who’ve just lost loved ones would love nothing more than to tear you apart and vent their sorrow on you. Why didn’t you keep your

her slender back

tears but held them back with

school that a doctor’s duty is to heal and revere life. They didn’t teach me to

pain that took him a moment to recover