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.

the room, Valor nudged Howard with his elbow and

at him coldly.

said, “Of course they

I’ve done everything you asked me to. I’m pretty awesome, right?” Dark circles shadowed

had become quite the talk around the social

responded

Howard again, “How about your fertility issues? Any

patience, his focus

Bainbridge must be feeling right now. It’s got to be like ants crawling in his heart,

talk for days, but his idle

the

suffer” said Howard icily.

After what happened to Gwendolyn, there’s no way you’d let it go.” Despite his impulsiveness,

him a chilling smile that sent shivers

man with schemes up his

down the needle and turned to Valor,

“Right away!”

glass of water with

wise sage.”