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?

me,” Gwendolyn said, feigning confidence to put him

after all, Howard’s

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

Sandra, who

“Yeah.”

at the hotel just around the corner. I’m chummy with the owner. He’s

head nurse will have your hide.”

go together. Put on your mask. There are

Gwendolyn nodded firmly.

Let’s roll

door and took a

aging elevator painted a

the third floor, Sandra gave Gwendolyn a conspiratorial wink while clutching her phone, “They can record us and we can record them. Catch him

“Got it.”

room 302 and

came Bill’s wife’s voice from

tone, Sandra replied, “Housekeeping, with toiletries.”

As soon as she cracked open

with a beer in one hand and a cigarette in

shock written all