And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 151

In Bayridge Hospital’s inpatient ward, the room was filled with the sterile scent of antiseptics and a tense silence.

Gwendolyn sat obediently on the hospital bed, her eyes brimming with tears as she gazed at the elderly man before her

“Mr. White,” she choked out.

“There, there, my dear It’s been tough, hasn’t it?” Enoch let out a weary sigh. “I had my reasons for keeping my identity from you

Circumstances had forced his hand. If it were up to Enoch, he’d have stayed off the radar, away from certain prying eyes.

“I don’t blame you. It’s just a lot to take in Gwendolyn murmured, feeling as if she’d been hit by a bolt from the blue.

Hearing this, Enoch managed a gentle smile and said, “Give me your hand, let me see.”

Gwendolyn obediently extended her bandaged hands.

Enoch carefully unwound the bandages, revealing her fingers, raw and crusted with blood. Her fingers were still swollen from surgery, like plump little sausages, a frightening sight.

Concentrated, Enoch took a fine needle and expertly inserted it into specific points along her hand.

room, Valor nudged Howard with his elbow and whispered, “Do you think her hands

glanced at him

scolding himself, said, “Of

night. I’ve done everything you asked me to. I’m pretty awesome, right?” Dark circles shadowed his eyes from sleepless nights.

around the social circles, splashing money around and charming

responded

Valor poked Howard again, “How about your

without patience, his focus

miserable Bainbridge must be feeling right now. It’s got to be like ants crawling

but his idle chatter

at the

deserves to suffer” said Howard

pressed on, “Howard, you must be planning something big, right? After what happened to Gwendolyn,

offered him a chilling smile that sent shivers down

cross Howard, a man with schemes

turned to Valor, “Pour

“Right away!”

a helpful lackey, presenting a glass of

wise sage.”