And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 138

“Bitch, you want to be with Bainbridge? In your dream!” Vivien shouted.

“Vivien, watch me step in. What are you gonna do about it, huh?” Fanny retorted.

The two women were throwing punches and kicks, tearing at each other’s clothes, each intent on beating the other to a pulp.

Bainbridge stood by, his face a brooding storm, not lifting a finger to break up the fight. Tonight’s events were so unexpected, and he had a nagging suspicion that Howard had set him up. Who else would raid a penthouse suite for a vice bust?

Sure, he and Fanny had a financial arrangement that wasn’t exactly above board, and now, they were both hauled off to the precinct.

A sudden shriek pierced the air. Vivien clutched her stomach, her face twisted in agony.

“My stomach hurts.” She collapsed to the floor, Fanny frozen in panic beside her.

“Call an ambulance, for crying out loud.”

Bainbridge quickly knelt down and scooped Vivien into his arms, noticing a crimson stain spreading across her legs.

Only then did he realize the gravity of the situation – Vivien was having a miscarriage.

would be livid, and Warren would be even more

didn’t mean to harm her child,” Fanny

her a cold glare, devoid of his usual

Room 2106

sat alone on the hospital bed, a TV remote by her

a fog had settled over her eyes. She seemed completely lost

news interview

President of the Health

suit and

slight beer belly betrayed a

cleanse the entire medical community of its scoundrels to protect the lives and rights of the common folk. Particularly those practicing without a license, seeking

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he declared, his voice

that he was the power behind Lifespan Locust Pharmacy, she might have believed

to the recent case involving Bayridge Hospital intern Gwendolyn? Do you have anything

disregarded the value of a patient’s life, leading to the worsening of their condition. She also ignored hospital policies, writing

banned from practicing medicine