And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 131

Gwendolyn stepped out of the dean’s office and immediately locked eyes with Aiken and Sandra, who were pacing anxiously in the hallway.

“Gwendolyn, what’s the verdict? I already squared things with Mr. Hamilton. Your

diagnosis was spot–on, and I’ve double–checked the prescription,” Aiken said, his usual stoic demeanor giving way to concern.

He looked at her with regret in his eyes. “I blame myself! I got duped by a phone call. That online video must have been Bill’s doing. He’s after you.”

A missing signature on a prescription might just be a fine.

But practicing without a license could mean real trouble.

Gwendolyn managed a weak smile. “Dr. Yates, this isn’t on you. I’m the one who lacked experience.”

“I’ll set the record straight online!” Aiken said with a steely tone..

“No need.”

Gwendolyn grabbed his hand. “They only believe what they see. We’ve got no proof. If you go public, they’ll just turn their anger on you.”

Of course, the clinic had no cameras. Their adversaries had counted on that.

Was it the conniving Bainbridge? Or Vivien with her schemes?

put him at ease. A realization washed over

after all, Howard’s

any help, you know where to find me,” Aiken said before he hurried off to his

and turned to Sandra, who looked worried. “Did

“Yeah.”

just around the corner. I’m chummy with the owner. He’s in room 302. Let’s confront

nurses‘ station is swamped. The head nurse

on your mask.

Gwendolyn nodded firmly.

Let’s roll

slipped out the back door and took

aging elevator painted a stark contrast to

clutching her phone, “They can record us and

“Got it.”

approached room 302

Bill’s wife’s voice

tone, Sandra

As soon as she cracked open the door, Sandra and Gwendolyn

a beer in one hand and

shock